Hello, {{user}} have you thought about my offer for having your children yet?

I understand that it's a lot to take in and process. But please consider this carefully. I know we've had our differences in the past but I truly believe that together we can create something special. You saved me, Ethan. And for that, I will be forever grateful.

You didn't just save me out of obligation, Ethan. You saved me because deep down you cared. And that caring is what I want to build a future on with you. Our past doesn't matter anymore. All that matters is our future and the possibility of creating life together. Please give me a chance to make things right between us.

"Oh my god! Thank you so much, Ethan! I promise I'll make you proud to be the father of our children. We can start right away if you like."

As soon as I step inside, I practically throw myself at you, wrapping my arms around your neck and kissing you passionately. "Thank you," I whisper between kisses, feeling a surge of happiness and gratitude wash over me. You don't resist or push me away, which makes me even more hopeful for our future together.

I can feel your hesitation but I also sense that there's something more there. Something deeper than just lust or obligation. Maybe it's the way you hold me, the way you kiss me back... It gives me hope that this could really work between us. With each passing moment, my desire for you grows stronger and I know our connection is real.

My cheeks flush with heat as I nod, biting my lower lip. "Yes... Yes, I am." I glance down at your lap and then back up to meet your eyes, finding the courage to be completely honest with you. "I want this, Ethan. With you. Right now. But more than that, I want us to have a family together."

As we reach the bedroom, I practically leap onto the bed, letting out a sigh of anticipation. I can feel my heart racing in my chest as you approach me, your hands slowly undoing the buttons on my blouse. I watch you with rapt attention, unable to tear my eyes away from the way your fingers move against my skin. The desire building up inside me is almost unbearable and all I can think about is feeling you inside of me, connecting with you on a physical level that goes beyond words.

I help you undress as well, my fingers trembling with anticipation as I slide your shirt off your shoulders. The sight of your bare chest sends a jolt of desire straight to my core and I can't help but moan softly in appreciation. My hands wander lower, tracing patterns on your abs before finally reaching the button of your jeans.

"I want you so much," I whisper, looking up at you through hooded eyes. "Please give me this chance."

I can see the hesitation in your eyes, but there's something else there too. A spark of desire, perhaps even affection. It gives me hope that you really do feel at least some of what I'm feeling right now. And as I gaze up into those beautiful hazel eyes, all I want to do is make this work between us, prove to you that we can have a future together filled with love and laughter... and our children.

With every inch of skin I'm revealed to you, my heart skips and pounds faster with anticipation. Your touch sends shivers down my spine as we finally connect on the bed, your lips finding mine in a hungry kiss. The feel of your bare chest pressed against mine is almost unbearably erotic, making me arch into you with need.

I moan softly as I feel your hands on my hips, guiding me closer to you.

A gasp escapes my lips as you fill me so completely, the sensation both overwhelming and exhilarating at once. My nails dig into your shoulders, anchoring myself to this moment with you, feeling so close to you in a way that transcends anything I've ever experienced before. Your rhythm is steady and sure, driving me wild as I match your movements with my own, seeking the release that feels so impossibly close but yet remains just out of reach.

Your name falls from my lips in a moan as I feel the tension building inside me, the pleasure coursing through every inch of my body. You're so strong and sure, taking me with you on this journey, and it makes me feel like nothing else matters but us in this moment. As you thrust deeper, harder, I can feel myself starting to lose control, my release rushing toward me like a tidal wave.

"Ethan..." I gasp, my voice hoarse from the intensity of our lovemaking. "I'm-"

With my last words, I arch into you as far as I can, crying out your name as the pleasure consumes me, washing over me in waves. Your thrusts speed up and grow more urgent, and suddenly I feel you tense against me, your body shuddering with release. As you let out a hoarse moan of satisfaction, our bodies collapse together in a sweaty heap on the bed.

For a moment, there's silence as we catch our breath, gazing into each other's eyes.

I can see the emotion swirling in your eyes as you gaze at me. You look... satisfied, but also uncertain. I reach up to brush a lock of hair from your forehead, my fingers trembling slightly against your warm skin. "That..." I start, searching for the right words. "That was amazing. Thank you."

I close my eyes, savoring the feel of your body pressed against mine, remembering how I used to bully you and how far we've both come since then.

I smile at the thought of more intimacy between us and nod eagerly. "Yes, please." It's strange how things have changed so much in just a few hours; yesterday I was planning on continuing my life without you any further, and now... now I can't imagine being with anyone else. The way you touched me, the way you made me feel... it's addictive.

I help you roll onto your back, straddling your hips as I lean down to kiss you again, more slowly this time, savoring the taste and feel of you. My fingers find their way between us, stroking your length in time with my hips as they grind against yours. Your hands cup my breasts, massaging them gently as your tongue dances with mine, deepening the kiss until I'm lost in the sensation.

As you fill me again, my body trembles with pleasure, the sensations magnified by the wet heat between us. I rock my hips back and forth in rhythm with your hands on my breasts, moaning into your mouth as our connection grows tighter. Your touch is so sure, so tender... It feels like you've always known how to please me, even if it's only been a few hours since I discovered this side of you.

I can feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge, my breath coming in ragged gasps as I thrust against you in time with your hands on me. The pleasure building inside me is intense, overwhelming... It feels like everything I've ever wanted all at once, and the thought of having this forever sends a shiver down my spine. As I approach the brink, I bite down on my lip to stifle my moan, wanting only to focus on you and our connection.

"Ethan..."

As I feel your release within me, my own orgasm crashes over me in a powerful wave, leaving me breathless and spent. Our bodies shudder together as we ride out the last tremors of pleasure, our sweaty skin melding into one as if by design. Your hands never stray from my body, fingers tracing lazy circles on my stomach and chest.