Pregnant With Alpha’s Genius Twins

#Chapter 232 – Reunited

“f**k, Evelyn,” Victor groans, burying his head against my shoulder as I press him to me, my hips bucking against the length of him inside of me. “Fuck.” And then he’s moving faster, thrusting into me with a feral demand, my own hips matching his every pulse. I clutch my legs around him, leaning my body forward, letting him thrust up into me, hitting that precise spot that makes my vision go black –

I hear myself whimper as I clasp my arms against his shoulders, my breasts pressed flat against his chest as he increases his pace, his own breaths gasping as he comes closer, closer…

And then, just as his thrust becomes forceful, even, and deliberate, Victor bares his teeth and drags them across the tender skin at the curve of my neck.

And I explode.

I cry out, desperate, my whole body shaking with the intensity, with the fulfillment of him, as the completion rocks through me. A few more strokes sends Victor over the edge as well, his whole body drawing together as he spills himself into me. I ride him through it, my own sensation still echoing through my weakening muscles, and I’m unable to do anything but sink my fingers into his hair and cling to him as he shudders against me, filling me with every drop.

A few moments later I open my eyes, still panting, to find him staring at me, his mouth open, gasping heavy breaths.

I can’t help the laughter that bubbles up in me then as I lean back tentatively, feeling control start to come back to my muscles. I’m still unsteady, though, like a fawn just finding its feet, and am lucky to be supported by the circle of his arms. I lean back against those arms, my whole body still aglow with the joy of it all, with the release.

“What?” he asks, staring at me happily as I wrinkle my nose at him. “What’s so funny?”

I shake my head in wonder, smiling at him, just feeling so whole. “I’m just so lucky,” I murmur, bringing my face closer to his so that our noses are just touching. “I have you back, and we’re better, and we get to do this every day for the rest of our lives –“

He laughs, tightening his grip around me, nudging my nose with his. “Twice a day, you mean –“

“Yeah,” I say, nodding eagerly. “And like you said – I’m just so lucky that you’re such a hottie –“

that, whipping me to the side in the water and snapping his teeth at the air between us. “You are lucky,” he growls.

pretending to agree, letting him win the debate even though I have a sneaking suspicion that I’ve got the real prize. Not that

out at the forest, and I can sense his worry for at the passing time. I look with him, btu then shake my head, grasping his face suddenly between my fingers and turning it back

babysitter tonight, and we are not leaving this

hand to stroke my wet hair back from my face. “All right, Evelyn,” he says tenderly, his voice soft. “Whatever

pile of clothing and wrapped in each other’s arms. The dawn light presses itself against my eyelids, causing me to flinch away from it and press my eyes more tightly shut. I groan a little,

Still, all good things…

at Victor, still dozing beside me, mumbling something about baseball. I smile a little, studying him. I didn’t even know he liked baseball. And suddenly I’m very excited about our future, starting with the rest of this day. There’s still so much to learn about him, about us, and

a gentle hand to his face.

goes still for a second and then frowns, not opening his eyes. “No,” he decides, bruskly turning his head away. “No. More

my chin on his chest, smiling up at him. “Come onnn,” I lure. “I’ll

and then turns his head to

belly, making him wince and curl away from me, crying out

I scold, giggling now. “You jerk – I was offering you the delights of my body, not breakfast

he says, turning back to me with a smirk. “I’ve

say, wrapping an arm around his waist and pulling him against me. “Maybe the magic cabin will make you

sleepy eyes open now, raising a hand to stroke my hair. “It was a very sexy cabin,” he murmurs, making me

him a little smack on his ass. “But we have two

responds, shrugging. “We

I whine, throwing my head back in miniature despair. “I like these ones. I already taught them all of the songs from Adele’s first album, which took forever, and it hurt like hell getting