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“Oh, God,” I mumble, eyes rolling up in my head. I start to panic. I can’t catch my breath the pleasure is so fucking intense. “Paolo, fuck, Paolo.”

“Shhh.” He kisses me, soothing me with sweet, gentle kisses. “It’s okay. Let go, Connor. Just feel how good it is to be together again.”

His calm voice gets through to me and I relax into the overwhelming sensations of lust and pleasure. I wish he could claim me. For the first time in my life, I want to be claimed by an alpha. I want Paolo to protect me, and I want to watch over him too. I want to belong to him. I yearn for that, even as it scares me. I want to tell him about our baby. I want him to want us both. But I’m afraid.

Every inch of me vibrates with extasy as he begins to thrust deep and slow. I moan and plead for more, body trembling.

He watches me intently with his bright blue eyes, lips parting with every deep plunge inside my body. “No more secrets,” he whispers.

“Okay.”

“I mean it,” he grates, thrusting his hips.

“Oh, God.” I give an anguished cry as another wave of pleasure washes over me. I can’t look away from his beautiful eyes. I feel like he can see thorough me. The way he’s looking at me, it’s possessive. It’s like he wants to eat me up.

“No moresecrets,” he repeats, peering into my eyes.

My orgasm is already building, but his is too. I can feel him swelling inside me, stretching my aching hole. He lowers his head and he inhales me at the curve of my neck. Another rumbling growl comes from deep in his chest as he presses his nose to my skin. He snarls and licks my tender skin. My heart is pounding so hard, I feel dizzy. His hot breath wafts over my skin, and excitement spirals through me as he presses his teeth to my flesh. Is he going to bite me? Is Paolo actually going to claim me? I’m excited at the thought he’ll do it. I want it. I’ve never wanted that before, but I want it now. I want that with Paolo.

No more secrets.

Guilt ripples through me. He’s about to claim me not knowing I’m pregnant. If I tell him about the child, will he reject me? Will I ruin this moment by being honest? Even if I do ruin the moment, don’t I owe him the truth? I said he knew all my secrets, but Ilied. There’s one huge secret he deserves to know, but I’m so scared to tell him.

No more secrets.

His thrusts become rougher and deeper. I groan and meet them, hovering on the edge of my orgasm. His breath puffs against my throat and his teeth press harder still into my skin. Paoloisclaiming me. It’s really happening. But I’m a fucking liar. I can’t let him claim me if I’m lying to him.

“Paolo,” I whisper, arching my back as delirious pleasure ravages me. “Paolo, I need to tell you something?” I try to finish my confession, but his cock slides against my prostate, and I tumble violently over the edge. I convulse and come hard, crying out wantonly. The pleasure of my climax is so intense, all I can do is moan and wiggle on the end of his cock as his teeth begin to slice into my skin.

No more secrets.

Panicked, I push against his chest, desperate to tell him my secret before it’s too late. “Paolo, I’m… I’m pregnant with your baby.” My body is still trembling with pleasure as I wait for his rejection. I did the right thing, but I’ve probably lost Paolo. My heart aches and my eyes burn with tears as I wait for the rejection I’m sure is coming.

Paolo goes very still and he pulls his mouth a few inches from my throat. Then he rumbles, “I know.”

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Chapter Sixteen

Paolo

Connor stares up at me in obvious shock. “You know?” he squeaks.

I nod and begin moving my hips sensually. “I know you have my baby inside yourbody,” I whisper, thrusting deep. “I know you’re pregnant withmychild.”

He moans and digs his nails into me. “How?”

I don’t respond because as much as I’d like to discuss this with him, I desperately need to come. I push his thighs wider and push in deeper. Fuck, he’s so tight and slick, I’ve never felt anything more delicious. I can’t wait to fill him full of my seed. I want to fuck my cum deep into his womb. He’s already pregnant, but I love the idea of my seed buried deep in his beautiful body.

“You know?” he whispers. There’s relief shimmering in his eyes. “You know about the baby, Paolo?”

I nod and thrust my hips, watching the pleasure ripple over his face. “I’m going to claim you, Connor. Do you want that?”

He lets out a little whimper. “Yes. But are you sure?”

“Oh, I’m fucking sure,” I rumble, lowering my body on his. I lick and suckle the base of his throat, my mouth watering. His skin is so salty and damp. I can’t wait to taste his blood on my tongue. I inhale his grassy, sweet scent. It’s different now that he’s pregnant. It’s hard to explain the difference, but his scent changed. It’s still intoxicating. Everything about Connor is intoxicating to me.

I roll my hips, my climax building in my groin. I’m so fucking hard it’s actually painful. The friction of his hole is perfect, and I close my eyes and give myself over to the orgasm that’s hovering just out of range. He slips his arms around my waist, clenching his hole on my cock. I groan because the clutch of his hole intensifies my pleasure.

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