Chapter 75

• I will never recall how we made it to the bed; all I remember is the way we were, like two people who had just discovered each other's bodies.
• Hungry, fierce. He was aggressive, his lust barely in check as his hands roamed over me, kneading and groping with a hunger only matched by mine.
• In all fairness, Lucien tried to hold himself back, to be gentle but I was impatient. I realised belatedly, that carrying a baby in my womb had only made me more sensuous and heightened my sexuality. I wanted him with an appetite that was not going to be appeased lightly.