Pregnant With Alpha’s Genius Twins – Chapter 84

I move my hips to match Victor, meeting him stroke for stroke. His breath comes fast, his back curled so that he can raise his hips higher, get further inside of me. I’m gasping now, gasping for air, gasping for release. I want more of him as he pounds into me, the rhythm of him carrying my passion forward.

Each one of his movements inside of me brings me closer to my breaking point.

I don’t let myself think about it – think about what we’re doing – what it could mean –

letting him pulsing deeper into the ce

tear my shirt and bra off over my head, wanting him all over my flesh.

ips to my chest and I wrap my hands in his hair, continuing the fervent movement of my hips as he slips my

sation throws me over the edge and I gasp, my body shuddering as I near

rowling – I can feel him grow harder inside of me at the sight of my pleasure. His face turns ferocious, the man almost completely erased by the animal. Quickly, before I know what’s happening, he’s moved from beneath me, his arm wrapped around my waist so that he can position me how he wants me.

hands across my stomach, up to capture my full breasts. I turn my face up to him, eager for his mouth.

ards, stroking that spot inside of me that makes my legs feel weak.

fervent now, chasing his own need, and I ride the wave of his desire, meeting him with every thrust, pressing backwards to take him further, give him more. Every thrust brings me closer as well, and I feel my knees start to tremble, my elbows go we

he holds me close against him, f*g me hard against the tiled floor, my breasts and face pressed against it as I take every inch of him, letting the sensation take over my body.

wet warmth inside of me, spreading with his final thrusts.

is arms still wrapped around me. We lay there, on the kitchen floor, panting, with our eyes closed.

, our mingled breath is the only thing in the univ

aist and Victor is still fully dressed, his pants around his knees.

t start coming to my mind then. I want to stay, instead, in our little bubble. I press my eyes shut, trying to ignore everything. If I can stay here, wrapped in his arms – then we never have to face –

not to notice. As if making a decision, Victor lays back down behind me, pulling me closer against him. He runs a hand up my leg, starting at my knee and moving all the way up to my hip. He lowers his mouth to press a kiss to the top of my spine.

s. He’s not calling to me, I know. He’s just savoring the taste of my name.

be his. His Evie.

to deny our reality anymore, I bite my lip