Seducing My Ex's Father In Law by Caroline Above Story

Chapter 782

But then she stopped, her fingers froze, and the look of worry was clear on her face. The hesitation made me pause my exploration of her body as well, and I looked at her with concern.

“What is it?” I asked, my brows furrowing.

“It’s just… we hadn’t had sex in a while,” she said, nibbling her lower lip. “I was starting to think that maybe you weren’t attracted to me anymore.”

My eyes widened at the sudden realization. It’s not that I didn’t want to make love to my mate and future wife, we’ve just been so busy lately, and every time we tried to be intimate, we’d get interrupted. I had been just as frustrated as she was, and I hated that she was feeling as though I didn’t find her attractive anymore. I knew it had to do with the fact that she was pregnant.

She was self–conscious about her newly formed body, and I would be damned if I allowed her to think she was anything other than perfection.

I rolled onto my back, taking her with me, forcing her to straddle me so I could get a better view of her. Judy’s cheeks were flushed as I moved my hips, allowing her to feel exactly what she does to me. As soon as she felt my hard and very needy erection between her legs, she closed her eyes and whimpered softly.

She was desperate for me just as I was for her.

eyes on,” I told her, my grip on her hips tightening. “Don’t ever doubt how much

off, Gavin,” she said, tugging

of her begging; it made

down my legs. I kicked them off once they were low enough, and my erection was free… hard and prominent against my belly,

wrapped her fingers around my cock, rubbing her thumb across the tip and using the precum as

at the

her lips wrapping around the head of my erection, sucking and teasing me with her tongue, tasting me… tasting what was

mouth and the softness of her tongue were almost too much for me to

at her with hooded eyes, unsure of what she was doing. But before I could protest, she pulled her sleep shorts down. She wasn’t wearing any underwear, and the scent of her arousal hit me like a freight train, making my

nothing more than a raspy whisper. My hold on her hips

certain I would leave

up and down, her eyes closing as she moved her hips, grinding herself against me and chasing her own pleasure as well as giving me mine. I could feel the intensity of my orgasm building, and I knew she was close too. She was so incredibly wet and warm. Her breathing grew heavier, and