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.”

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

to explode, distracting him. He gave her his

blue gaze went dark with passion as he’d known it would. “Do we have

tight schedule, even if she wanted to visit more museums in one day than he usually saw in a

position above his bobbing erection. “You look

feel it,” he choked out gutturally from between clenched teeth

he stayed her with a hand between her perfectly shaped breasts. “Neither of us has been with anyone else in almost

out Art was such a damn tomcat and wasn’t surprised when she said, “Me,

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

lowering her body so

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

was slick with arousal and her inner muscles clenched at 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 broke

worry. She was right there

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