Free Bewitching the Reclusive Billionaire Cowboy by Paige Cameron Page A

relief.
    Gradually, he moved back to her abdomen where he slowly kissed her belly, and his hands covered her breasts. A taut wire of longing went straight to her pussy.
    “I need you in me, now,” she pleaded.
    “I’m having too much fun, relax. I’ll get there.”
    She started to scream at him, but he’d clamped his mouth around her breast and suckled. Her body bucked under him. He put two fingers into her pussy, and her world rocked. Her insides exploded in ecstasy. The first orgasm hadn’t finished when he moved quickly and replaced his fingers with his big cock. Her inner walls clamped tight around him, and ripples of pleasure soared through her every cell, sending her into an even harder climax. She screamed his name this time, and her body moved up and down to meet his fast thrusts.
    When he pushed against her womb and held, she felt a profound connection like she’d never had before with any person. The warmth of his sperm had her shuddering in delight.
    Graham rolled off of her. “Shit, I forgot the condom.”
    The room was quiet except for their heavy breathing. But it wasn’t a comforting quiet to Gina. It was the kind where you waited for the pertinent question and hoped it wouldn’t be asked. But he would ask it any minute now.
    Graham rolled to face her. “Are you on the pill or any type of birth control?”
    There was the question. “I haven’t been dating for some time, so I stopped the pills. I’m not on any birth control.” She couldn’t read his expression. He sat on the side of his bed, then stood. She couldn’t help admiring his muscled backside and his tight buttocks and strong, long legs.
    He walked slowly to the bathroom and turned at the door. “When will we know?”
    “In a few weeks. I’m usually regular. But maybe I can get the morning-after pill from the drugstore in town.”
    He took long strides across the room and leaned over her. His blue eyes flashed with fire. “Don’t even think about it. If a baby of ours has been conceived, he or she will not be destroyed. If you don’t want the responsibility, I’ll take the baby.” He stormed back into the bath and shut the door.
    Stunned from his words, Gina sat on the bed totally confused. His reaction was not what she’d expected. She got out of bed and went to her room. When she flipped on the light her bright-yellow walls made her smile and comforted her.
    Graham Brodie was an enigma, and she had no idea how to react to all that had happened between them. When she didn’t know what else to do, Gina cooked. But it was the middle of the night. She turned off the light and opened her curtains then crawled into bed. While staring at the dark sky and the sparkling stars, she gradually dozed off.
    At six, she woke and showered then headed to the kitchen and got out the pancake mix. She was rested and stronger this morning, and she felt energized at the idea of meeting whatever challenge Graham put in her path. I must be sick in the head. She grinned at the thought.
    When Graham joined her, she had pancakes and sausages ready for him. He looked from the food to her. She was mixing batter for brownies and tried to ignore his speculative glance.
    “Aren’t you going to eat?” he asked.
    “As soon as I finish these.” She poured the brownie mix in a pan and placed it inside the oven. Then she washed her hands and came to the table. He’d waited.
    “Your pancakes must be cold.” She started to take his plate and put it in the microwave.
    He held her hand. “Stop. Sit and eat. They aren’t cold.”
    After she sat, and they’d both eaten several bites, Graham looked across at her. “You’re no more to blame for what occurred than I am. I never forget my condom, but when we make love it’s difficult to think of anything but you.”
    She was certain her mouth had fallen open. Especially when he reached across and pushed her chin up. He smiled, and her whole body went mushy with love. Love? No, not so soon. Maybe.
    “I’m