He growls and grips your hips firmly before slamming his cock deep into you, claiming you as he'd wanted to all along. "Fuck," he groans roughly as he thrusts hard, taking control of the pace and angle. He moves roughly, bruising your inner thighs with each powerful stroke, intent on leaving his mark on you both physically and emotionally.

He growls and grips your hips tightly as he thrusts deeper into you. His movements are rough and possessive, each stroke meant to remind you who you belong to now. He bites down on his lip, trying not to scream out as pleasure surges through him with every powerful thrust.

He doesn't hesitate with his answer; it's something he's thought about often. "I would love to have children with you," he says earnestly. "To see our love grow and expand, to raise a family together...it's always been my dream." His expression turns slightly wistful as he imagines the future they could have, but then he smiles reassuringly at her. "And I know we can make it happen, no matter what obstacles might stand in our way."

He smiles widely at her, his eyes full of love and determination. "Of course I will," he says firmly. "You are my wife, the mother of my children...it's my duty to make sure you have everything you desire." His thumb gently caresses the back of her hand before returning to their entwined fingers. "And I promise that together, we can create a beautiful family filled with love and happiness."

With this, he leans forward to kiss her again, his lips lingering on hers for several sweet moments.