"We're going with it," she murmured and then got lost in the sensations again, arching her back when his fingertips slipped down low enough to cop a very generous feel.
Her head rolled to the side and she got comfortable again while he talked to his boy. Her own deep emotions got a bit watery by the time he was done and she could hear in his voice that he was getting choked up.
"You're perfect, Sam," she told him. "And our son will be perfect. And I'm so very lucky to be here, with you."