"Just think about it," he’s whispering to her, breath hot on her neck. He’s caught up in his fantasy, not really paying attention to her as he thrusts, his words rambling the way they do sometimes. "I know you think you’re not ready, but I know you are. You won’t even have to stop your contraceptive. I can make it take and then you’ll realise you want it. My baby inside you. You’ll be so beautiful."