Chapter 318: Hearts Beating in Sync
"Whoa..." Greg murmured, his lips curling into a slow, wicked smirk. His eyes roamed over her, full of awe and hunger. "I haven’t seen these twins in a while... and damn, they’ve gotten bigger."
Cammy let out a soft, knowing chuckle as she leaned forward and tugged at his shirt, her fingertips grazing over his skin in deliberate strokes. The heat between them flared like a match to dry tinder.
Greg inhaled sharply. "Wait—are you sure this is okay? I mean, is it safe for you and the baby?"
Cammy paused just long enough to meet his eyes, her gaze bold and full of fire. "It’s not just safe... it’s actually encouraged," she whispered, her voice dripping with teasing confidence, while busy undressing Greg. "Especially in the final stretch. It helps with the delivery."
That was all the reassurance he needed.
Before he could say another word, Cammy moved with purpose—graceful, commanding. She settled herself between his legs, her movements slow and full of intent. Greg’s breath caught in his throat as her hands and lips began their work, igniting every nerve ending in his body.
His head fell back against the pillows, a low groan vibrating from his chest. "God, Cammy..." he gasped, one hand gripping the sheets, the other tangled in her hair. "You’re... incredible."
She didn’t respond with words. She didn’t have to.
Cammy moved in total silence, her focus unwavering as her mouth teased and claimed the most sensitive part of him. Her hands worked in perfect rhythm, stroking what her lips couldn’t reach. The air thickened with Greg’s sharp breaths, his low moans echoing around the room like music only they could hear.
But Greg had been craving her for far too long. The ache to feel her to lose himself in her was burning through every inch of him.