- Xavier's POV

I swear this woman is trying to kill me. I know I look like a man on a mission. Fuck! The moment I saw her in that dress and knowing she is caring our baby, I could have cancelled this entire evening. I restrained myself knowing we needed to let the family know. I could tell she was flustered the entire dinner. I barely could resist throwing her on the damn restaurant table when she told me she wanted me to fuck her against the sink. Jesus, I wanted to bend her over in front of her family. Not giving a fuck who was there to watch me claim what is mine. My last straw came when she moved my hand upward. I originally thought she was just wanting me closer to her heat however when I didn't feel any lace... I. was. gone. I gave my credit card thanking Cami before dragging Heather out of there.

I watch as Leo opens the back door of our car for us. I'm currently thankful I used him as a driver tonight. I usher Heather in before climbing in. I watch as she rubs her hands on her thighs while her heated gaze locks with mine. I tell Leo to take us home. I reach over hitting the divider button watching the screen roll up.

The moment were out of sight- Heather throws her leg over my hip straddling my lap. Her lips ferociously attacking mine. I feel her hands travel into my hair tugging harshly making me groan and throw my head back. Her lips leave mine to bite and nibble at my jaw. My hands finding their way under her dress to cupping her ass firmly in my palms. She moans loudly when I give her a soft spanking. I feel her hands leave my hair coming to my chest again. She begins undoing the buttons of my shirt. When she gets frustrated, she yanks at my shirt making my buttons go flying. Our eyes meet before I yank at the back of her neck to kiss her aggressively. Her soft hands now rubbing over my torso. I lean forward slightly with our lips still attached. I pull my jacket off followed by my ruined white dress shirt. Heather's lips find my neck while I curse under my breath. I flip us so she is laying on the seat and I am hovering between her legs. I grind my hips into hers earning moans from both of us.

Knock Knock

We both stop for a minute realizing the car has come to a stop. I sit back up and throw back on my jacket not bothering with my shirt. I watch as Heather attempts to smooth down her dress. I quickly get her hand before opening the door. Leo looks away after seeing the state were in. I quickly dismiss him and hear Heather thank him. We get to the front door like two horny teenagers. Once were in I don't hesitate to lift her up having her wrap her perfectly tan legs around my waist. Her lips come down on mine with so much heat. I kiss back just as fierce. I don't hesitate climbing the stairs to our room. I kick the doors open and walk us over to the bathroom. I see Heather lean back looking slightly confused. I begin kissing her neck hearing her whisper my name breathlessly.

"Shh, sweetheart.. I want to finish what we started first."

I feel her hands yank at the jacket getting off my shoulders. I feel her hands travel the length of my torso down to my buckle. I feel her continue fumbling before she tugs it off dropping it to the ground as well. I lift her up and she unwraps from me allowing me to place her down on her wobbly legs. I slow down the kiss making it more sensual. She slows down as well and unzips my dress pants gently pulling them down. They gather at my feet so I step out of them while continuing to kiss her. I begin trailing my kisses down her neck to her collar bone to her shoulder before I tug at the strap of her dress. The strap doesn't budge so I rip it off hearing a satisfying tearing. Heather gasp but I don't care. I will buy her a dozen more if I can continue doing this.

"Xavier, please.." She says breathlessly.

I pull the other strap away and it cooperates. I pull the dress down allowing Heather to stand there in nothing but her high heels. This sight alone could have gotten me off. Her long hair back in a ponytail other than a few strands that accentuate her face. No bra, no panties... Her perky breast have grown slightly in size making them more prominent. I see her bite her lip taking a slow step forward to me before I feel her hands trace my boxer's hem. She allows her hands to dive in feeling me in her palm. I am as hard as a rock which is evident by her lust filled eyes and small gasp she releases.

I turn her around and feel her grip the sink counter top. I step up behind her and gently push her forward. She leans forward slightly. I take her right leg and place it on the counter top. Her soaking core on display for me. I get down on my knees and instantly dive in devouring her delectable juices. She moans loudly while throwing her head back. I continue eating my meal when I feel her muscles beginning to tighten and then I get what I wanted. I allow her to ride out her high before I kiss up her ass to her back until I am standing behind her. I tug on her hair making her head fall back. I continue holding it while I bite at her neck. Her ass rubbing all over my dick making me press firmly onto it allowing her to feel my hard shaft.

"Fuck Xavier."

I don't hesitate thrusting hard into her. I groan feeling how tight she still is around me. Her little breaths letting me know that she is still adjusting to my size. I begin thrusting in and out, in and out. Her hands still gripping the sink for dear life. Her right leg still stretched out on the counter. My hands firmly on her hips helping me pull her onto my hard rod. Jesus I am not going to last long. I tug her hair harder earning a deep moan from Heather.

"This body is mine. This pussy is mine. No one else will ever own you." I say feeling myself getting close. Heather speaks making me loose it.

"I'm all yours Xavier."

We both take a moment trying to catch our breath. My head laying on her shoulder blade. A thin layer of perspiration on both of us. I kiss her shoulder blade before I stand up. I gently place Heather's leg back on the ground while she still is leaning over trying to gather herself. I pick her up bridal style carrying her to our bed. She automatically curls into our silk sheets. I walk over to our closet getting out the engagement ring I bought her. I walk out seeing Heather already laying down waiting for me. I hide it under my pillow while crawling in the bed. I tug her to me and kiss her softly. She automatically responds.

"Sweetheart, I have something I need to talk to you about." I say breaking the kiss. Heather gives me a confused look. I prop myself up on my forearm. Her palm cupping my cheek rubbing it gently.

"Is everything okay Xavier?" The concern and fear in her eyes swirling. I turn my face and kiss her palm. Her eyes still trained on me.

"Your mine sweetheart." I say locking gazes with her.

"All yours." She says firmly.

"Be my wife." I state. I do not give her the question. Her eyes go wide and her hand freezes on my cheek. Her eyes search my eyes but after a moment her eyes soften and smile plays on her lips.

"Xavier, you don't have to-"

"I want you to be my wife. Luca's mother. I want for you to be Heather Sanford." I state firmly.

She takes a moment before a smirk appears on her face. "That didn't sound like a question."

I smirk in return and answer simply. "There is no room for negotiation."

She laughs making my stern face crumble and chuckle with her. She leans forward kissing my lips gently.

"Alright Mr. Sanford, you have a deal." She whispers against my lips. I grin before rolling on top of her going between her legs while kissing her. We chuckle in between the kisses and that's when I remember the ring. I reach over placing my hand under the pillow feeling the ring box. I pull it out and see Heather's eyes getting teary. I open the box and pull the ring out before placing it on her hand. She takes a moment admiring it before cupping my cheeks kissing me passionately. She breaks apart the kiss looking terrified.

"Oh wait, my parent's-" I chuckle shaking my head.

"Your parent's know. They give their blessing and your father said he would shoot me if I screwed this up."

She chuckles and rolls her eyes. I laugh with her still wrapped in her embrace. We calm down to look at each other lovingly.

"I love you Mrs. Sanford."

"As I love you Mr. Sanford."