Winger by Samantha Whiskey

Author:Samantha Whiskey [Whiskey, Samantha]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-06-18T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter 10

Warren

I turned Jeannine around, wiping the tears from her cheeks with the pads of my thumbs.

“Are you hurt?” I asked though she looked anything but. She looked more vulnerable than I’d ever seen here, with a lusty-haze in her eyes that made me want to put that look there every day for…

“I’m in—” she stopped herself short, sucking in a deep breath. “I’m just so happy,” she said.

A slow, easy grin shaped my lips as I kissed her wet cheeks. “I am too.”

I’d never felt this happy before.

Never once had I been in love when I took a woman to bed, and now that I’d made love to Jeannine? I knew there was nothing better than feeling her, making her moan, tasting her. Loving her.

I parted my lips, knowing I needed to tell her. That she deserved to know how loved she was. But I quickly kissed her to stop the words from tumbling out. She’d only just now let me touch her.

If I told her the truth?

She may skip out.

My fierce independent woman who needed no man.

I wasn’t about to risk it.

Not now.

Not when she’d let me in.

Carefully, I slid an arm underneath her knees.

“What are you doing?” she gasped, her arms flinging around my neck as I hefted her off the floor.

I cocked a brow at her. “You didn’t think we were finished, did you?”

Heat blazed in her eyes. “Put me down! I’m a whale.”

“What did I tell you about speaking badly about your body?” I sucked my teeth, shaking my head. “You’ll pay for that.”

Her eyes flashed wide as I stepped out of the pants still around my ankles, and walked naked to my bedroom…hers.

Was it ours now?

Give her time.

Don’t push too hard too fast.

Well, not in the emotional sense anyway.

I laid her gently on the bed, trailing my fingers down her sides and sliding her leggings all the way off. I tossed them and her black lace panties behind me then tugged her shirt off.

A gasp ripped through me at the sight of her bare belly.

Mine.

She bit the corner of her bottom lip, nervousness flashing as she looked from it to me and back again.

“Beautiful,” I said. “So, damn beautiful.” I glanced up at her as I kneeled before her on the bed, my hands reaching toward her tummy.

She nodded again.

I knew I’d just been inside her, making her shake with pleasure, but I always wanted it to be her choice.

Where and when I touched her.

I never wanted to assume or take—despite the primal caveman roaring inside me to lay claim to every inch of this woman.

Mine.

Timidly, I grazed my fingers over her round stomach, sighing at the contact.

My baby.

I traced the line of her belly.

My woman.

I slid my hands around her curves.

My life.

I pressed my lips against her bare skin, feeling our child move under my touch.

My world.

A tight, firm tug yanked from my chest, grounding me in the present like nothing else ever had.

I love you.

A silent declaration to our baby, and to her.

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