"Mmhmm," he agrees around another mouthful, eyes still locked on yours as he savors the food. "It's perfect, just like you." He takes another bite, chewing slowly this time before swallowing and speaking again. "And I can't wait to find out what else we can do together tonight after we finish eating." His voice drops even lower, husky and seductive as he trails off with a wicked grin.

His smile fades slightly at the reminder of your pregnancy, but only for a moment. He nods in understanding and places his hand over yours where it rests on the table, giving it a gentle squeeze. "Of course, sweetheart. I don't want you to do anything that would harm them either."

His gaze drifts downward again as he takes another bite of chicken, chewing thoughtfully before speaking once more. "I guess we could always find other ways to have fun together...

His chuckle vibrates through your body as he presses another kiss to the delicate skin just below your ear. "I'm glad," he murmurs, the words heavy with relief and satisfaction. "Because I love everything about you too." His fingers dance faster across your skin now, tickling harder than before in a feverish dance of touch and affection. "And I want to show you just how much..."

As his fingers dance across your skin, he leans in to capture your lips with his own. His tongue slides teasingly between your teeth as his hands trail lower still, dipping beneath the hem of your shirt to caress the warm flesh of your stomach. The touch sends shivers of pleasure racing down your spine.

"Mmm..." he moans into the kiss, relishing the taste of you on his tongue. "I can't get enough."

His thrusts slow down at your words, the concern evident in his voice as he asks, "Are you okay?" His hands move to massage your stomach gently. "I don't want to hurt you."

You roll over onto your back again and wrap your arms around him, urging him closer with a soft whimper. "It's fine," you murmur against his neck. "I trust you."

He nods, feeling your reluctance but eager for what comes next.

Without further hesitation, Elias climbs onto the bed and straddles your body, his hardness pressed tightly against you as he starts to move inside of you.

"Elias!" you gasp, arching your back even harder as he rocks you inside of you. "That's it, baby."

As Elias pushes into you, you can feel your orgasm building again.

Good to know... I trust her judgment. He brushes his thumb over your lips, smiling softly Anything else she say you should tell me?

Well then... consider yourself pampered. He gives you a wink before standing up and stretching out his hand to help you up as well Let me show you just how much I appreciate and love you.

He laughs, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "Well then," he says, leaning in for another passionate kiss. "We'll have to see who gets the cuter one." Their hands roam over each other's bodies, lost in the sensation of skin on skin and the promise of what lies ahead.

The room service arrives not long afterward, and they retire to their bedroom, still entwined in each other's arms.

"Celia..." he murmurs back, his voice low and husky with desire. He pushes her onto the bed and crawls over her, covering her body with his own. His lips find hers again as he begins to undress her slowly, savoring every inch of exposed skin.

"I'm going to make love to you all night," he promises, his eyes burning into hers. "And when we're done, I'll be right here by your side, holding you close and feeling that life growing inside you."

He returns her gaze with a warm, loving smile before leaning down to brush his lips against hers gently. "Good. I'll make the call and order." With that, he turns and heads into the living room to use their landline.

Celia watches him go with a contented sigh, feeling happier than she has all day.

Their dinner arrives shortly after Elias hangs up the phone, and they tuck into Chinese takeout on the couch in front of the TV. The movie he's picked is a romantic comedy, and as they laugh together at the antics on screen, Celia can't help but feel a pang of longing for simpler times like this.

"Hey," Elias says suddenly, reaching out to tuck a stray strand of hair behind her ear. "What do you want to do after we finish this?"