His expression softens slightly at your words, but there's still a hint of challenge in his eyes. "No problem," he whispers before leaning in to plant a soft kiss on your lips. "But don't worry about thanks... I have some other things in mind for tonight."

His hand slips lower between your legs again, this time seeking out and finding your already swollen clit. He begins to circle it gently, teasing you back into arousal as he whispers sinisterly against your ear, "

"I thought you'd never ask..." His other hand moves to your hip, guiding it toward his already hard length. He groans softly as you close your fingers around him, the feel of your skin on his cock sending shudders through his body. "That feels so good... Just like that..."

His hips begin to move against your hand in time with his fingering, urging you to stroke him faster and harder. "You're so tight,"

His gaze meets yours again, and there's a pleading look in his eyes that you've never seen before. "No," he says firmly, shaking his head. "It wasn't. You didn't do anything wrong. I did... I fucked up big time." He takes another deep breath before continuing, his voice stronger now. "I want this baby... with you. No matter what happens, I want to be there for us both."

Your heart gives a painful squeeze at his words, and you find yourself unable to speak past the lump in your throat. He moves closer, cupping your face in his hands as he wipes away the tears streaming down your cheeks. "I love you," he whispers, his voice raw with emotion. "No matter what happens, I'll always love you."