The Greek's Pregnant Lover

Chapter 57

Then that made them even, as she had a way of making him feel like a superhero. He put his hands out to her. “Come here.”

She shook her head, the curls she’d put in her silky blond hair swaying against her shoulders. “Not yet.”

“Why not?”

“You are wearing too many clothes.”

“And you don’t want to unwrap me?” he teased.

“Another time.”

“You want me to undress for you.”

“You know I do.”

He did. If he had a tendency to unwrap her like a gift, she made no bones about the fact she got a lot of pleasure out of watching him undress.

He didn’t have to do anything corny, like try to emulate a male stripper. Simply removing his clothes in his regular, methodical way could get her color up and turn her breathing erratic.

His tie came next, then the dress shirt that felt as constricting as a straightjacket. He toed his shoes and socks off, then his slacks slid down his hips with a single shake before he stepped out of them.

played this

offering himself for her

knowing smile teased her

“It’s less than you.”

thinking that over. Then she shrugged and bent forward, giving him

with her hands on one of her garters and looked up at him,

them and then dropped to his knees in front of her. Gently, he brushed her hands away.

caveman. Unwrap your very personal wedding

shapely limb through the soft stocking as he did so. He did the other leg before returning to the original stocking to roll it down her thigh, over her calf

Her voice was as hushed as his had

and

as her

to help her stand. “Is that bone in

before and he’d loved it, but the stiffened fabric had never had anything unyielding sewn in its lining to give it form like

They’re metal stays,” she managed to say between panting

her corseted waist, unexpectedly turned on even more by how it felt. “We’re courting danger here. If I

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