Page 69 of Carrying the Spaniard's Child

Her hands that she’d clenched into fists at her sides to stop from touching him back unfurled themselves and inched to his hips.

The hand stroking her cheek moved round her head and speared her hair. ‘Tell me.’ His lips found her exposed neck and nipped gently at it. ‘Do you want me to stop?’

‘Matteo…’ Finally, she found her voice.

‘Yes, bella?’

‘Don’t stop.’

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