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“Leandra?” My eyes were searching hers as if she had forgotten how to speak. She opens her mouth once more, but nothing comes out. All she could do was nod her head furiously.

“Peach, I need verbal confirmation,” I said, reaching for her left hand. She gasps, finally swallowing the lump in her throat, and she says 'yes'. The crowd screams. She said yes as they all cheered.

“Yes! A million times, yes. I’ll marry you, Carter.” Breathing a sigh of relief, I slip the ring onto her finger. It fits perfectly like it was made for her and only her. She throws herself at me, her arms coming around my neck. As I claim her lips, everything else fades. I pull away, bringing Luca into our hug. He giggles as we both kiss him.

Leandra looks down at her ring, admiring the ring itself, then her gaze is on me and then at our son. I wipe away the tears that escaped her eyes. Leaning my forehead against hers, I whisper, “I love you. Forever and always.”

“I love you. Always and forever." She whispers against my lips.

Later that night, we make love as I worship her body all night long. As we rest before we start round three, Leandra has her head on my chest, listening to my heartbeat as her left-hand draws patterns. Leandra settles her hand over my heart, admiring her ring that shines. “I bought it three years ago,” I admit filling the silence in the room. She snaps her gaze to me. “Three…three years ago, but we–”

“I know, baby,” I say, interrupting her.

“Was it for someone else?” I scoff. “No. I saw it, Peach, and knew it was meant to be on your finger. I bought it a little while after Liam bought his ring for Isabella. I went with him to look at rings, and I just knew you were the one for me. My heart and my love were always yours, Leandra. You own me, baby.”

“I love you,” she says before kissing me passionately, putting all her love into this one kiss. “Carter, I have something for you.” She said, biting her lower lip and looking nervous. She lifts her head, reaches into her drawer, opens it, and retrieves a white envelope. She hands it to me.

“Open it.”

I take the envelope from her hands as I sit up, resting against the headboard. Leandra pulls the sheet against her chest to cover herself as she watches me closely. I open the envelope taking out the sheets of paper. The first paper readsApplication to Amend Birth Certificate.My eyes scan through the documents reading the name of the child as Luca Greyson Russo Anderson. The father section has me listed as Luca’s father. The next sheet of paper is the actual birth certificate making it official.

I swallow the lump stuck in my throat as my eyes brim with tears. I thought I couldn’t love her more, but damn, I fuckin love her. “ I wanted Luca to have your last name like he should have had from the very beginning. He’s an Anderson through and through.” She said, taking my hand and smiling at me. I pull her towards me, causing her to giggle. “I love you, baby. Thank you.” I kiss her lips as I can still taste ourselves, making my way down her neck and sucking on the skin, causing her to whimper.

“Carter, “ Leandra moans out.

“Mmm-hmm,” I said, too busy marking her.

“There's more inside the envelope.” She says, causing me to halt my actions, scanning her face for any indication. I reach for the envelope once again, and my hand reaches inside. I pull out a book reading itWhen We Became Three.It's a memory book. I look at Leandra, and she looks at me attentively, biting her lower lip. I open the book reading all of Luca’s first. From his first breath out of his mother's womb to his first crawl, to his first step, to his first word, to his first birthday, and so on.

The book was filled with milestones and memories of my son's life over the past three years. The last picture was of us celebrating his third birthday. Tears have started to brim my eyes by the last page. Leandra is holding in her tears as well.

As I turn the page, I readNow We Become Fourand a picture of a tiny white dot is all I see before I lose it and let the tears escape. Leandra’s pregnant with my baby. “You’re pregnant?” I ask her, wanting confirmation this isn’t a dream. I look up to see her holding a positive pregnancy test which I have no idea where that came from. Confirming that she is indeed pregnant, Leandra nods her head yes. “I’m pregnant.”

“I love you, baby,” I say before taking her in my arms. “Thank you. Thank you for this. Witnessing our baby growing in your belly, swelling with my pup, is the best gift you could have given me.” Emotions take over, and our lips crash together, and when we pull away, I can see Leandra’s tears of joy. I run my finger through her hair and kiss her again. “We're having another baby,” I say, almost to myself.

“Carter, please,” Leandra begs. I chuckle. She's been insatiable since her third month of pregnancy, always wanting my cock, which by no means was I going to complain about that. I thrust my cock inside her pussy we both gasp at the feeling. She looks fucking beautiful on all fours, my hand caressing her belly. I continue to thrust into her, wrapping her hair around my hand and pulling her up so she’s kneeling on the bed. “I want to take your ass,” I whisper against her ear. She pants.

Her eyes widen, searching my face for any sign of humor. I wasn’t joking. Far from it, I want to own every single hole. This is the only thing I haven’t taken from her, and I want all of her first.

They were mine. She’s mine.

My index and middle finger move quickly against her clit feeling her pussy tighten around my cock. “Fuckin hell… Carter,” she moans, moving my hand from her belly up to her hardened, dusky pink nipple pinching it, causing her to shatter all over my cock. I slow my movements pulling out slowly. I spread her wetness, lubricating her puckered hole. We lock eyes as she breathes heavily. “I was your first fuck, your first love, your first everything. You’re mine, and I want to own every single hole.” She nods.

Her body.

Her soul.

Her heart.

They're mine, and I’m her’s.

“Peach, I nee—” I don’t finish my statement because Leandra vocalizes her consent.

“I want that, Carter.” Leandra gets on all fours once again. Once her ass is covered in her wetness, I gently tease her with my thumb sliding in and out till she starts to relax, adding a second finger and then a third. “Relax,” I said as I start to slide my cock inch by inch slowly into her hole. She pants in a heady tone, arching her back, feeling more pleasure than ever before. I groan, watching her stretch around my cock. I’m not even fully inside her yet. I work my fingers over her sensitive clit, thrusting two of my fingers in and out. I finger fuck her pussy as my cock goes a little deeper with each thrust.

“Fuck,” I rasp, fully seated completely inside her. “Damn, baby, you look absolutely gorgeous with my dick up your ass. You dirty girl.” I hiss, feeling the tightness around my dick. Her body relaxed, getting used to my size. “Move,” she pants, letting me know she’s ready. I thrust in and out of her at a more rigorous pace as my fingers fuck that tight little pussy.

“Ohhh. My. God. Carterrr,” Leandra screams out as I feel her juices gush out, coating my fingers. Her pussy tightens around my fingers as her ass swallows my cock feeling her pulse around me, causing me to release.

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