Modern Romance Collection: May 2018 Books 1 - 4. Эбби Грин

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СКАЧАТЬ her body was telling her to forget it, to just keep with the pleasure. Her heart was telling her he would never, ever lie to her or put her at risk, and her brain...it wanted to get on the crazy train and just look later.

      But then Andreas jumped off the bed.

      She made a very embarrassing sound of need. “Where are you going?”

      “To take care of you.” He grabbed his phone and then shoved it at her. “Read it.”

      She glanced at the screen, saw the familiar logo from his doctor’s office, while her heart said a very loud and resounding I told you so to her brain. “Okay.”

      “You didn’t even open the lab results.” He reached out and traced her jawline. “I mean it. You will take care of yourself. You will confirm this fact.”

      “I trust you, Andreas.” And she did, about this. More than she would trust any other man.

      “I am glad, but you will read the test results nevertheless. This is nonnegotiable.”

      No matter how much he wanted her, and the leaking tip of his fully engorged hard-on told her it was a lot, he was going to make sure she was taken care of in every way.

      Like he always did.

      She clicked into his app for his doctor’s office and read his latest test results. All good. Just like he’d said. She pulled her own up on the same app since they had the same clinic, if not the same doctor, and showed him hers.

      His smile was gorgeous and full of heat.

      “I had no doubts.”

      “Now, can you please sex me up?” she asked maybe just a little petulantly.

      “You want me inside you?”

      Was he kidding? “Like yesterday!”

      His laughter was rich, warm and oh, so sexy. “Yesterday, you would have thrown your phone at my head if I suggested naked games in my bed.”

      “Less talking, more with the touching.” Okay, so he was right, but seriously? Weren’t men the ones who were supposed to have one-track minds?

      Finally. He came over her, his hard sex rubbing against her wet, swollen, intimate flesh, drawing a moan of pleasure from her. His skin was silky and hot against hers...his sex so hard, so good. She’d almost forgotten how good this could be. How? And how could she have settled for less?

      “I don’t want to use a condom,” he groaned, sounding a little embarrassed, but mostly just really, really turned-on.

      Her entire body suffused with desire at his lust-filled words. Kayla’s computerlike brain made the mental calculations. The risk of pregnancy was as low as it could get without birth control.

      Still, he needed to know. “I’m not on anything.”

      “It is your choice, Kay-love.”

      She’d never had sex without a condom. Not even back in the day with him. She’d been on the pill, but he hadn’t wanted any risks.

      “Yes.”

      “You are certain?”

      “Yes.”

      He nodded. His expression serious, filled with primal desire.

      He did not ask again, but gently pushed inside, rocking his engorged shaft into her inch by inch, joining their bodies in intimate unity and a pleasure so intense, she felt reality fall away.

      It shouldn’t make so much difference, the lack of that one small barrier, but it did. They’d never done this before, never been this intimate. She felt the connection to him go all the way through to her soul. In that moment of joining, she knew giving in to her desire had been the biggest mistake of her life because she would never get over this man.

      Kayla would never be able to settle for another lover on a permanent basis. She would never love another as she loved Andreas Kostas.

      He would always own her heart, as he owned her body now in a way no ever had.

      And whether he realized it, or not, she owned his.

      Because no way could a connection this deep go only one direction. She didn’t fool herself into believing it was permanent, but it was profound. For both of them.

      The sheer rigidity of his jaw, the depths of his green gaze, they said this merging of their bodies was something more for Andreas, as well.

      They moved together, slowly at first, the pleasure so intense and different and incredibly special until suddenly she needed more and so did he. His thrusts were hard and fast, her body meeting his with equal fervor and passionate need. They rutted together in animalistic need, while their souls intertwined around them in a spiritual ecstasy Kayla knew she would never experience with another.

      Ecstasy spiraled inside, tighter and tighter, her limbs felt tight and loose at the same time, electric sparks buzzing under her skin.

      He praised her in a mixture of English and Greek, telling her she was the sexiest woman he’d ever had, the best lover, tightest, best connection, that she felt better than anything he’d ever known. He demanded her pleasure and she gave it to him.

      Every bit of pleasure and joy she was capable of.

      “You are so beautiful in your pleasure, pethi mou.” Andreas grabbed her hips and tilted her pelvis up, then changed his angle of thrust, doing a twist with his hips when his pelvis met hers.

      “I love...what you are doing to me!” she cried, holding back the word she wanted to say, knowing the admission would be unwelcome.

      The new sensations sent her into final sexual overload, her body convulsing with a climax of cataclysmic proportions she could no more hold back than stop loving Andreas.

      She arched up toward him, her muscles locked in a rictus of delight, her scream loud and long, his name coming out on a wail. “Andreas!”

      “That is right, Kay-love. Mine. You are mine.”

      His possessive words washed over her, increasing her pleasure, his knowing touch on her body prolonging her climax even as she felt him join her in orgasm. And as she felt the heat of his come inside her for the first time, she had a second climax, her womb contracting, her body’s response to that perfect sensation.

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      As Kayla came apart for a second time below him, Andreas shook from the aftershocks of his own mind-blowing climax. He hadn’t just come, he’d had a near out-of-body experience. Nothing like sex was supposed to be. Easy. Stress reducing, but nothing special.

      It had never been that simple with Kayla. He’d had other lovers, but not one of them had come close to turning him inside out like she did.

      Ecstasy still coursed through him, locking his muscles, making his heart pound, his blood hot in his veins, a one-word refrain repeating over and over again in his brain. Mine.

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