Saffron
Leaning forward, I gave Rose a kiss on the forehead, causing her to giggle.
I put a hand on her chin and drew her lips toward mine, giving her a kiss. While doing so made my manhood expand, I didn't let it bother me as much. Rose said she didn't mind it.
She smiled and hugged me tightly, her face flushed.
"I love you," she whispered, her voice soft and filled with emotion.
"Me too," I said, kissing her again.
Her grip tightened around me, and for a moment, it was like the world had fallen away.
Rose's touch felt hot against my skin, the contact sending sparks through my body. It was a feeling that I couldn't describe, something that went beyond mere physical sensation.
"R-Rose, it's dangerous," I mumbled, my voice faltering slightly. She had a high risk pregnancy. It wasn't wise to put stress on her body.
"I-I know, but we don't have to go all the way. We can do something else."
