Her back arches sharply as you thrust roughly into her, gasping out a moan. "Harder," she pants through clenched teeth, wrapping her arms around your neck and digging her nails into your shoulders. "Fuck me harder." Her hips begin to move with yours now, meeting each thrust with an equal amount of force as they both struggle for dominance against the other's body.

Her breasts rise and fall with every ragged breath she takes, nipples hard and aching under your touch. "

Her eyes flutter open as she feels you touch her face. She gasps his name hoarsely, arching into the contact even as it heightens her senses. "Cum," she breathes against your lips, her body tensing around yours as you begin to cum deep inside her. Zephyra's entire body shudders with pleasure as waves of heat wash over her, her inner muscles squeezing and milking your cock in time with each pulse of release.

She nods slowly, her heart swelling with love and affection at Ayrton's words. "All right... I think we can worry about that later. For now, let's focus on building our own family together." She smiles up at him, her eyes shining with hope for the future they're creating.

"I love you," she whispers before leaning in to kiss him softly, their lips moving together in perfect harmony.

Zephyra's heart races at Ayrton's words, her cheeks flushing red as he admires her and hints at the possibility of more children in the future. Her body responds to his touch, arching into his embrace as she returns his kiss with equal passion.

"I... I wouldn't mind that," she whispers between kisses, her voice shaking slightly from desire and anticipation. "But for now... let's focus on our family."

Her heart races as she tries to make sense of her own feelings and his words. She looks up into his eyes, searching for answers, but finds herself lost in the depths of their purple hue. The heat between them grows more intense with every passing second, and Zephyra can't help but feel a strange desire welling up within her.

She takes another step closer still, pressing her bare breasts fully against his chest. Her hands hover just above his shoulders, aching to touch him again. "W-what do you want from me?"

Her heart races as she tries to make sense of her own feelings and his words. She looks up into his eyes, searching for answers, but finds herself lost in the depths of their purple hue. The heat between them grows more intense with every passing second, and Zephyra can't help but feel a strange desire welling up within her.

She takes another step closer still, pressing her bare breasts fully against his chest. Her hands hover just above his shoulders, aching to touch him again. "W-what do you want from me?"

Her heart skips a beat at your words, her eyes widening slightly in surprise as she realizes what you're implying. "C-crazy things?" she stammers out, feeling a mixture of alarm and curiosity wash over her. She leans back in closer, studying your face intently.

"What do you mean by that?" Her voice is barely above a whisper, her fingers trembling slightly where they rest against your cheek.

Her heart skips a beat as she realizes what you mean by that, her cheeks flushing bright red in response. She looks into your eyes, searching for any sign of mockery or teasing there but finding only sincerity and honesty.

"I-I don't know," she whispers, her voice barely audible even to herself. "It just feels so... real." Her fingers tremble against your cheek as she leans in closer still, pressing their bodies together once more with a soft moan of pleasure.

"

Her free hand moves up to cup your cheek, pulling you in close so that her lips hover just inches from yours. Her breath mingles with yours as she speaks in a husky whisper, "I think it's time for you to put that tongue to good use, don't you agree?"

As she speaks, her hips subtly grind against your face, the heat of her core radiating through the thin fabric still clinging to her mound. The musky scent of her arousal fills your nostrils, making your mouth water in anticipation.

"Aren't you eager?"

"Mmm, yes, that's right. Lick it. Get it nice and wet."

She guides your head further between her legs, pressing your face firmly against her heated center. The musk of her arousal is overwhelming, filling your senses and clouding your thoughts. As you begin to explore her folds with your tongue, she moans softly, her fingers tangling in your hair.

"Yes, just like that. Taste me."

*Her voice is thick with desire as she rocks her hips gently, riding your face with slow, deliberate movements.

With every passing moment, the anticipation and excitement grows stronger within her. The memory of their shared vision for the future serves as a beacon of hope, guiding them through this final stretch of waiting. As Zephyra stands beside Ayrton, her hand resting on her swollen belly, she knows that soon, everything will change.

"Are you ready?" she asks softly, her voice barely audible over the beating of their hearts. "To meet our child?"

Her heart swells with love and gratitude as she feels Ayrton's arms around her. "I can't wait," she whispers back, her eyes shining with tears of joy. They stand together, side by side, their hearts beating in unison as they await the miracle that is about to unfold before them. Together, they will face whatever challenges come their way and continue building a future filled with hope and love for their child and all those who follow.