Page 71 of Giorgio
“It comes with the territory.” She lifted her head to look at him. “I am a very happy pregnant woman Giorgio and even while Iwas waiting for you to come for me, I loved feeling your baby growing inside me.”
He went still, the expression on his handsome face turning intense. Dark eyes that had the power to send her into a dizzy spin, wandered over her face and settled on her parted lips for a pulsing second. He had yet to really kiss her.
He was lying next to her after six long months of complete abstinence. The time had come, and he could not wait. He wanted her now. He would not be satisfied with nothing less than complete and utter possession.
His yearning was transmitted to her. The atmosphere in the room had become charged. They had not been with each other since that fateful morning when he made love to her before she left.
The need to make up for last moments was thrumming through their bodies like a spark that was being fanned into flames.
He made the first move, one hand reaching up to cup her breast. She had told him how sensitive the nipples had become since the pregnancy. He was going to deal with that first and foremost.
A sigh escaped her as he bent his head to the task. Instead of tugging the nipple into his mouth as he wanted to do, he took his time. Using the tip of his tongue, he soothed the rigid flesh as if priming it for his more ardent invasion.
She stirred restlessly, her body turning towards his, fingers gliding over the rippling muscles of his shoulders and back. Heat gathered at the core of her, and she felt as if she was standing too close to the flames.
He fanned it even more by slipping a hand between her thighs, nudging them apart so that he could touch the softness there. Her body arched, fingers digging into his back as he unerringly parted the folds of her sex.
By this time, his mouth had fully engulfed her nipple, his teeth grazing the sensitive flesh and driving her insane with need.
His fingers found the creamy moisture, thumb moving slowly over the sensitive mound. Her body stiffened as sensations washed over her with an intensity that left her blind and dazed.
The climax came hard and fast, coursing through her body until she felt as if she was poised on waves that would soon send her crashing headlong into other waves.
Lifting his head, he stared at the parted lips, the glitter of tears in the beautiful dark brown eyes. She brought out something so terrifyingly vulnerable inside him that he could not find the words to describe what it was.
She watched, her body still trembling when he lifted his hand and sucked on the fingers that had been inside her. His eyes held hers as he savored the taste of her in his mouth.
Turning her onto her side, he guided himself into her soaking warmth and had to stay still for a moment or two. He had imagined being with her like this, his penis sinking deep inside her, but not even his vivid imagination could compare to the reality.
Muttering deities in Italian and English, he bent his head and nibbled at her flesh. His hand wrapped around her swollen abdomen, possessively as he started to move, slowly at first, his penis lengthening as her tightness gloved him.
Twisting her head around, she sought his lips. His tongue delved into her mouth, exploring the sweetness that had haunted him both day and night.
His hand drifted from her abdomen to the cleft between her thighs, cupping her sex, he stroked the sensitive flesh and in no time, she went spinning again, her cries swallowed deep inside her throat.
He climaxed then, his long, lean body jerking as spasms after spasms hit him with an intensity that had him spinning out of control.
Ending the kiss, he buried his face in the side of her neck, the Italian words pouring from his mouth. Nothing had ever felt this good, and it left him shaken, to the point where he could barely manage to regain control of his sanity.
They stayed that way for a long time. He was still buried deep inside her, his arms wrapped around her body as they spooned. Placing her hand over his, she interlaced their fingers and closed her eyes, a smile wreathing her lips.
This was exactly where she wanted to be. This – being with him, this close, was home to her. The future might be frightening, but it did not matter as long as he was with her. She was willing to fight anything, go through any obstacles if he was by her side.
“Tired?” His deep voice stirred the flesh of her ear.
“No!”
“Sure?”
“Hmm.” She turned her head to look at him. “I could stay like this all night.”
“Are you prepared to suffer the consequences?” He teased.
“Absolutely.”
“Don’t say I didn’t warn you.” He murmured as he seized her lips in a kiss that seared her very soul.
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