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.”

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 he was made and sometimes, the words yineka mou slipped out. She

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

gaze went dark with passion as

if she wanted to visit more museums in one day

require any more convincing, but moved into position above his bobbing erection.

from between clenched teeth as her slick feminine flesh brushed against

between her perfectly shaped breasts. “Neither of us has been with anyone else in almost two years. I’ve had two clean bills of health over

after finding out Art was such a damn tomcat and wasn’t surprised when she

used the patch for birth control, so they didn’t

breathed out, lowering her body so his hard length slid inside

word that she always chided him for and had to fight the urge to surge upward with every 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

animals mating and yet, not. Their

right there with him, her head thrown

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