Wanted by Her Lost Love

steadying breaths. He’d already lost every ounce ofcontrol the first time. He wanted to make it last thistime.Her knees locked at his sides and she lifted herhips the tiniest bit before lowering her weight oncemore to surround him with silky, heated sweetnessthat had sweat beading his forehead.She seemed inhibited and a little unsure and thisnew shyness from her continued to be endearing ashell. He reached for her, wanting to offerreassurance, but as his hands stroked up her lushbody, over her swollen belly to her gorgeous breasts,he forgot all about offering her anything except thepleasure of his touch.He stroked the swell of her breasts, enjoying thenew fullness. Her nipples were darker, morepronounced, and his mouth watered with wanting totaste them again.He pulled ever so gently at the tips, just enough tomake them harden and pucker. She sucked in herbreath and fluttered around his erection until hegroaned and gritted his teeth to keep fromorgasming.“I love your body. You’re beautiful pregnant, Kelly. I