"Really," he confirms, eyes shining with joy. "We're having a baby, Tori. Our baby."
I can't help the tears that start falling. "I was so nervous to tell you," I admit. "We hadn't really talked about when we wanted to start trying..."
"Hey," Cesare says softly, wiping away my tears with his thumbs. "This is wonderful news, Tori. Unexpected, yes, but wonderful."
I lean into his touch, feeling tension leave my body. "I love you," I whisper.
"And I love you," Cesare replies, leaning in to kiss me. The moment our lips touch, it's like the air changes. Everything goes electric, my body heats beneath his touch, and I feel his cock thickening. I'm still in my nightdress and it doesn't have much fabric. I can feel him fully.
When his tongue snakes into my mouth, I'm completely lost.
Cesare's lips move from my mouth to my neck, leaving a trail of fire. I moan softly, tilting my head to give him better access.
"God, Tori," he growls against my skin. "Do you have any idea how sexy you are right now? Knowing you're carrying my baby?"
I love that he thinks that about me. He's never made me feel anything less than beautiful.
I grind against his thick cock hidden beneath his pants. "Cesare," I whine. I need him.
With a low growl, Cesare unsnaps his pants, and within seconds he thrusts into me. I gasp as he enters me in one smooth thrust, my back pressed against the bathroom wall.The sensation of him filling me completely is overwhelming, heightened by the emotional intensity of the moment.
"Fuck, Tori," Cesare groans, forehead resting against mine as he gives me a moment to adjust. "You feel incredible."
I roll my hips, urging him to move. "Please, Cesare," I whimper. "I need you."
He doesn't need further encouragement. Cesare sets a relentless pace, hips snapping against mine with each powerful thrust. I cling to his shoulders, nails digging into his skin as waves of pleasure wash over me.
"That's it, baby," Cesare murmurs, voice low and husky. "Take all of me."
His words send a shiver down my spine. I love when he talks to me like this, his usual controlled demeanor giving way to raw passion.
I'm panting, and he's grunting. The only noise in the bathroom is our heavy breathing and the sound of our flesh hitting against each other.
Our pace is relentless, both of us going hard and fast. We're so lost in one another, nothing else matters.
My toes curl around his waist as I feel pleasure rising.
My body arches back and I groan low and loud. One of Cesare's hands slides from my waist up my body, leaving goosebumps in their wake, until it reaches my hair. His hand fists my hair and pulls my head backward.
"Cesare," I moan, feeling my release building rapidly. "I'm close. So close."
"Come for me, Tori," Cesare commands, his movements becoming erratic as he nears his own climax. "Let me feel you."
I cry out, his name ripping from my lips. Stars explode behind my eyes as my orgasm takes over.
"Christ, Tori!" he growls as he explodes inside me, burying his head into my shoulder, breathing ragged. My body is shaking from the most intense orgasm I've ever had.
I cling to my husband as I come down from the high. He keeps his arms around me, pressing soft kisses against my neck.
Once I'm able to stand, Cesare gently lowers me to my feet, keeping an arm around my waist to steady me. He presses a tender kiss to my forehead.
"I love you," he says softly. "Both of you."
I feel tears prick my eyes again, but this time they're happy tears. "We love you too," I whisper, placing a hand on my still-flat stomach.
Cesare's hand covers mine, and for a moment we just stand there, basking in our unexpected but very welcome news.
"We should probably get cleaned up," I say eventually, reluctant to break the moment but aware the girls are waiting. "The engagement party is tomorrow, and we have a lot to do."
