Gabriel eased Amelie back onto the mattress, careful and deliberate, making sure not to press against the gentle curve of her baby bump. He hovered at her side, his eyes never leaving hers, as if reassuring her that even in his hunger, she was safe in his arms.
"You weren't supposed to tear my—" Her protest broke off in a gasp as his mouth claimed hers in a deep, searing kiss. His hand cupped her breast, kneading softly, drawing a needy arch from her body. Heat pooled in her belly as his lips trailed downward, mapping her skin with slow, burning kisses that made her shiver with anticipation.
"Mmm… ngh…" A chorus of breathless moans spilled from her lips when his mouth closed around her other breast, sucking greedily while his thumb rolled over the sensitive peak of the first. Pleasure sparked through her veins, leaving her trembling.
