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He hadn’t stopped long enough during the insanity of the past few weeks to even think about this. To come face-to-face with the evidence that he would be a father in short order was earthshakingly real. Mind-bending.
He splayed his fingers across her abdomen, where her flat stomach was just beginning to turn convex. “You are so beautiful,” he said huskily, bending to bring his mouth to hers. “I only want you more.”
He consumed her then with a kiss that plundered every inch of her beautiful lips. She arched her neck back, giving him full access to the heat of her mouth. The sweetness he craved.
His palms cupped her engorged breasts, the skate of his thumbs across her nipples pulling a hiss from her throat.
“Sensitive?”
She nodded, ebony eyes drunk with a heavy dark desire. He bent his head and took a lace-covered nipple into his mouth, her low moan kicking him in the gut. Determined to master the insatiable urge to possess her now without waiting, he brushed his thumb over her other nipple as he sucked hard; laved her with his teeth and tongue until her fingers were buried in his hair, tugging. Demanding. He transferred his attention to her other nipple, bringing it to the same erect attention as its twin.
Sofi´a uttered his name on a low, sweet moan. He pulled free, surveying her complete surrender with satisfaction. “What do you want?” he asked roughly. “Tell me.”
Her fingers traced a provocative path down his chest to capture his hand and bring it to her inner thigh. He closed his fingers around her soft, silky flesh. “Tell me.”
“I want your hands on me. Here.”
His inner beast liked that. A lot. Because he loved to touch her there. To feel how much she desired him. To taste it.
He sank his knee down on the bed between her thighs and moved his hand up, pushing her dress higher until his fingers came into contact with the edge of her silk panties. Her breath hissed through her teeth. “Here?” he asked, sliding his finger along the edge of the silk.
“Yes.”
He pushed the silk aside with one hand, tracing his thumb along her cleft with the other. She jerked against him, her highly sensitized reaction heating his blood. He dipped deeper, probing her wet, hot flesh. His sex throbbed to life at such an overt display of her desire for him.
He took her lips in an erotic, openmouthed kiss as he sank his fingers into her. He had big hands, powerful hands, and she moaned into his mouth as he filled her. He wanted her crazy, his inner beast dictated. As desperate as he’d been for her for weeks.
“Nik—please—”
He thrust his fingers deeper into her. “Tell me, glykeia mou.”
“More,” she begged. “More, please...”
He caught her lip in his teeth. “You want my mouth on you?”
“Yes.”
He pushed her back on the bed and dragged her dress up to her waist. The need to taste her, to claim her, swept over him in the basest of urges. Lying there, her gorgeous hair fanned out on the bed, her dark eyes hot with desire, she was everything he’d ever coveted. The only woman who could destroy his control with her exotic, sensual beauty.
“Give yourself to me,” he commanded, his mouth taking hers in a hot, breathy kiss.
She knew the command, spread her legs for him in that half-uninhibited, half-shy way that made him crazy. Her eyes burned into his as he worked his way down her body, watching him the whole time. And then his brain went a hazy gray as her scent blurred the thoughts in his head until there was nothing but the soft, sweet flesh between her legs under his mouth, the rounded globes of her bottom he cupped to hold her where he wanted her and her soft cries as he raked her with his tongue. Again and again until she was squirming beneath him, begging for him to make her come.
He flicked his tongue against the hooded center of her, featherlight movements at first, then when her fingers curled in his hair and pulled, urging him on, he laved her in purposeful circles, applying a deliberate pressure to take her where he wanted her. She was close, so close. He plunged his fingers back inside of her and her scream rang out in the night.
“Oh, God.” She pressed her hands to her face, her body supine beneath his, her chest rising and falling rapidly. He crawled his way up her body, stripped her hands from her face and kissed her until she tasted his dominance.
He lifted his mouth long moments later and surveyed her hazy gaze. “You still need to soothe the beast.”
Her delicious mouth parted. “How might I do that?”
He ran a finger down her cheek. “I want you on top of me, riding me, until there’s nothing left in me. And then,” he added deliberately, “you can do it again.”
