The Greek's Pregnant Lover

Chapter 19

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.”

did, but even if their sex wasn’t based in some foolish romantic commitment, he was a possessive guy. It was just the way he was made and sometimes, the words yineka mou slipped out. She was his, for now. Maybe he should

ready to explode, distracting him. He gave her his best

blue gaze went dark with passion as he’d

They were not on a tight schedule, even if she wanted to visit more museums in one day than he

didn’t require any more convincing, but moved into position above his

between clenched

of us has been with anyone else in almost two years. I’ve had two clean bills of health over that

a couple of years after finding out Art was such

She used the patch for birth control, so they didn’t need to worry about making

breathed out, lowering her body so

ounce of selfcontrol he had earned in his thirty-five years of life. She rewarded his restraint by dropping down and engulfing his entire length in her

him in undeniable need. They moved together like animals mating and yet, not. Their supreme awareness of each other could be no less than human. Their gazes locked and never

him into a convulsive climax, but he didn’t have to worry. She was right there with him, her head thrown back, her

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255