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Their lovemaking was wild and uncontrolled. Demetri had intended to take it slowly and deliberately, to enjoy every moment of it, but as soon as he felt her tighten around him, her muscles squeezing him and demanding his release, all his good intentions flew away. He wanted her. He needed her. And they would have plenty of time in the months and years to come to perfect something that was already as near perfect as it could get.
Tearing the coverlet aside, he pulled her to the bed, peeling off his own clothes as he did so. Jane seemed to share his urgency, for she shimmied out of her trousers and it was his pleasure to remove the rest of her clothes as he caressed her.
Then he was inside her and she was so ready for him. Feeling the slickness as he filled her with his thick shaft almost achieved his objective, but he wanted her with him every step of the way.
Jane drew up her knees and pressed the soles of her feet into the mattress, giving her the leverage she needed to push up against him. But when he would have drawn away to taste her, she dug her nails into his shoulders and urged him on. She wanted him, all of him, and the ripples of her own orgasm demanded his total possession.
And it was good, so good. Better than ever because this time there was no possibility that anyone would interrupt them. They had all evening and all night to explore the delights of their reunion , and, when Jane’s climax swept her away, she heard Demetri’s groan of satisfaction echoing her own.
It was dark when Jane opened her eyes again. It took a moment to adjust to the shadowy light that filtered in from the streetlights outside. But she had barely done so before a lamp was illuminated and she realised Demetri had been lying, propped on his elbow, watching her as she slept.
‘Hi,’ he murmured, regarding her with undisguised satisfaction. He bent to brush his lips across the soft curve of her jawline. ‘I thought you were going to sleep forever.’
The dark stubble on his chin grazed hers and she blinked up at him in some surprise. ‘What time is it?’
‘About half-past-twelve,’ he told her softly. ‘Why? Are you hungry?’
‘Hungry?’ Jane’s hand sought her stomach and then, remembering, she licked her dry lips. ‘I—no. Not particularly.’
‘Sure?’ Demetri turned and when he came back he was holding a glass of wine in his hand. ‘How about thirsty? I’m sorry I don’t have any champagne, but the Chardonnay is fairly good.’
‘Um…’ Jane shuffled up against the pillows, realised she was completely naked and reached automatically for the sheet. ‘Not for me, thanks.’
Demetri frowned, instantly aware of her uncertainty. ‘Ti simveni?’ He shook his head and spoke in her language. ‘What’s wrong?’
‘Nothing’s wrong, exactly.’
Demetri was really worried now. Putting the wine aside, he turned to sit cross-legged beside her, and, although Jane knew this wasn’t the time to be provocative with him, she couldn’t prevent herself from putting her hand between his legs.
He hardened instantly, and her tongue circled her lips in helpless anticipation. Oh, God, she thought, she loved him so much. How could she have wasted so many years because of her foolish pride?
‘What is it?’ he demanded, but she noticed his hand held hers against him. ‘Tell me, Jane, before I go completely out of my head.’
Jane hesitated. ‘You know what you said about—about wanting me all to yourself?’
‘Yes.’ He was wary now.
‘Well, how would you feel if I told you that six months from now that was going to change?’
Demetri frowned. ‘I don’t—’ He broke off shaking his head. ‘What are you saying? That you want—who—your mother, maybe, to come live with us?’
Jane had to smile then. ‘No, not my mother, silly!’ she exclaimed fiercely. She looked down at herself and then, with some hesitation, drew the sheet away. ‘Haven’t you noticed anything different about me? Don’t you think I’ve put on a little weight since—since the last time we made love?’
Demetri stared into her eyes for a moment, then his gaze dropped to her stomach before lifting to her face again. ‘Theos,’ he said in a shaken voice. ‘You’re pregnant!’
‘Mmm.’ Jane was nervous. ‘How do you feel about it?’
‘How do I feel?’ Demetri rolled onto his knees and leant towards her, his hands cradling her stomach. ‘How do I feel?’ he echoed unsteadily. ‘I’m…’ His voice shook. ‘I’m—staggered!’ He tried to gather his thoughts. ‘When were you going to tell me about this?’
