The Greek's Pregnant Lover

Chapter 58

“Oh, yes, Zee, right there.”

He brushed his thumb right over the swollen nub of her pleasure and she squirmed and squealed. “Right there, ne?”

“Is this where the Greek endearments start?” she gasped out.

“They never stopped, yineka mou.”

“What does that one mean? Cass seems to like it a lot.”

“If you can think about Cass right now, I’m doing something wrong,” he mock-growled.

Piper rode his hand with jerky movements. “Just tell me.”

“My woman. Literally, now, my wife.”

“You’ve always been more possessive than you wanted to admit.”

“It’s my Mediterranean blood.”

She wrapped her arms around his neck, leaning up for a kiss that he didn’t hesitate to give her. After several seconds spent in that pleasant pastime, she nuzzled his neck. “Make love to me, husband.”

Chapter Ten

with long, rapid strides. Once there, he changed his mind about using

down and then maneuvered her so

him with passion-glazed eyes as she rubbed her wet, swollen nether lips

the chair and don’t let go,” he

“But—”

anything

sent shivers

him and completely accessible to his touch, but unable to pleasure herself without his cooperation. The fact she allowed him to control their

was to give her the maximum amount of pleasure possible. He began with

lips parted on

pretty curve of her mouth. Then he traced over where his fingertips had touched with his lips, then the barely there

chest he had spent so many

better than Cass plays the piano,” Piper said on

“I am obsessed.”

as his thumbs slid down inside the corselet and swept back

points they felt like pebbles against the pads of his thumbs. “Did it excite you to wear this under your demure little wedding dress?” he

things just for him, things no one else could see or know about but that he would discover when they were

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