A Kiss of Color: A BWWM Interracial Pregnancy Romance (Book 2)
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Emily had not apologized for deceiving him. She had merely parroted what their parents had said…attested that she loved him, and only wanted the best for him. She had so much of her mother in her that it pained Xavier, even, to speak with her, and he didn’t know if he would ever be able to again.
But that, he told himself, he would have to put aside.
Now, he would begin anew – with Helena, and with the baby that would soon arrive. Until that happened, however, he would have to be gentle with her.
Though the young woman assured him that she was perfectly fine to be intimate, Xavier wanted to be careful. He treated her like glass, his kisses light and caresses almost tentative. It wasn’t until Helena wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him sharply against her, whispering how much she’d missed the feel of him inside her, that his inhibition finally started to melt away.
His hands slid over the smoothness of her skin, lamenting at the abrasions there, as his lips followed hungrily. Helena gasped, arching into his touch as he found the core of her with a hand, feeling her slick and ready for him.
God…it had been far too long.
Raising his head, he gazed down at the woman beneath him. She was a goddess. His goddess, her breasts ripe and swollen in preparation for their child’s arrival, her body glowing with the new life it had formed.
Leaning down, he gently took the tip of her breast into his mouth, his tongue flicking over the hard nub as he parted her thighs, sliding home within her. Helena cried out, her fingers curling into his behind as she drew him even deeper, enveloping him in pure, heady ecstasy.
This was where he belonged. Away from the hellish past that had shaped him, with the woman who owned him body and soul.
He would have her, and she would have their child…and he would show Helena that she already had everything it took to be the perfect mother…to start the perfect family. To fill the holes that he’d once thought would plague him until his dying day.
To complete him.
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