The minx.

He was already hard, but the pressure grew more urgent as her soft touches on his scrotum continued. “You’re on dangerous ground there, pethi mou.”

“Am I?” She was no longer sitting on him, but her knees were still on either side of his.

He took that as an invitation and flipped onto his back, his breath expelling in a hard gust at the sight of her naked body above him. “You are so damn beautiful.”

“You’re prejudiced.”

“You think so, glyka mou? I think you could have made millions as a model.”

She smiled and shook her head. “Did you just call me sweet?”

“My sweet. You’re learning Greek.”

“Just that one.”

like he meant something more than he did, but even if their sex wasn’t based in some foolish romantic commitment, he was a possessive guy. It was just the way

to explode, distracting him. He gave her his best cajoling look.

went dark with passion as

not on a tight schedule, even if she wanted to visit more

more convincing, but moved into position above his bobbing erection. “You look ready

between clenched teeth as her

to reach for a condom and he stayed her with a hand between her perfectly shaped breasts. “Neither of us has been with anyone else in

six months for a couple of years after finding out

didn’t need to

breathed out, lowering her body so his

every ounce of selfcontrol he had earned in his thirty-five years of life. She rewarded his restraint by dropping down

mating and yet, not. Their supreme awareness of each other could be no less than human. Their gazes locked and never broke once during

skin moving together threw him into a convulsive climax, but he didn’t have to worry. She was right there with him, her head thrown back, her pleasure falling from her lips in a keening cry that tingled at the

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