Pregnant With Alpha’s Genius Twins – Chapter 231

I murmur my mate’s name as I pull him close, feeling his growl reverberate in his chest as I hold him against me. Suddenly I can’t get him near enough to me, wanting to feel every inch of his skin pressed against mine. Victor apparently feels the same, clutching me with one arm as he spreads the fingers of his other hand across my cheek, his thumb pressing under my jaw to turn my face up to his, closing his mouth over mine in a desperate kiss that sweeps through me from head to toe.

My reaction is instant, my mouth falling open to him, to the broad sweep of his tongue as it presses against mine, wanting more, tasting me. I gasp against him, my nails pressing into his lower back where I urge him closer, wanting to feel his hardness pressing –

But Victor looks at me, panting, and shakes his head a little. I draw my brows together, confused.

om his back and reaching for him

nd shifts his hips away from me, shaking his head again, his green eyes alight. “No, greedy,” he murmurs. “Not yet.”

.

obeyed.”

k from the forest pool. His eyes go heavy and dark, his lids falling low with desire. I see his c**k stir just below the water, pulsing with its need.

his is what he wants, I can be patient. At least, for a little wh

few minutes finally finds its way out through his teeth as he runs a possessive hand down my body, starting in the center of my chest and then moving to cup my breast in his palm, rubbing his thumb over my hardened

He leans down then, pressing a kiss directly on my navel and then trailing his mouth down, leaving a kiss on each of his favorite parts of my body. I close my eyes, resting my h

, Evelyn,” I hear my mate say as he approaches my center, his stubbled cheek warm against the inside of my thigh. “I’ve been

ill pressed closed. “You forget that I met you in that dream – and you were just laying there all burned out, definitely not thinking about me –“

etly for my sass. “You dare contradict your Alpha,” he admonishes, his voice warning me against it.

ws and smirking at the beautiful man between my legs. “Oh,” I brag. “I dare.”

bond between us. He shakes his head slowly. “Well then,” he explains. “

is mouth to press his tongue languidly against that precise spot at the peak of my thighs, giving my a*s another reverberating smack as he does so. My head falls back, my mouth open, at the sudden intensity of the dual sensations. The sharp sting of his hand combined w

ing the pressure and the movement – now fast, now slow, now a long thick stroke –

rs, completely transported by the time the second smack comes

gers into me.

t.

e elicits from me then is low, deep, feral, and I can feel him respond to it with the intensity of his mouth, with the w

ease, Victor –“

m laugh low against me, and then he adds a third finger, curling them upwards inside of me, hitting just that spot –

en, as my body begins to shake with the inte

for him.

h his mouth on mine, his kiss consuming me as I shake against him, as I wrap my legs around his waist.

e than just wanting him now –

he can reposition himself, and then kissing me soundly as he lowers me onto that proud, thick c**k.

my own name in those passing moments – or at least, stop caring about it, about everything. The only thing that matters is the way it feels as he fills me, completes me, body and soul.

age, and jealousy, and revenge –

really, it

That one.

’s feeling precisely the same. The knowledge that we were made for each other passes between us, filling me with a warmth and a peace that feels like a thousand summer

passes and Victor shudders suddenly, unable to hold himself back anymore. And the