She laughed softly.
"I just told you to get me pregnant."
"You did."
"And you actually did it."
"Was that not the plan?"
"It was absolutely the plan. I'm just surprised it worked."
"Surprised?"
"You're usually more careful. More controlled. I expected you to argue more. To list all the logical reasons why we should wait."
"I did list them."
"For about thirty seconds."
"You were very persuasive."
She turned her head to look at me.
Her violet eyes were soft. Satisfied. Happy in a way I'd never seen before.
"Thank you."
"For what?"
"For trusting me. For believing that I know what I want. For not treating me like a child who needs to be protected from her own decisions."
"You're many things, Natalia. A child is not one of them."
"Flatterer."
"Realist."
I shifted my weight.
My cock slipped out of her.
We both watched as cum leaked from her entrance. Thick and white against her pink folds.
"That's a lot," she observed.
