"You're reading that medical textbook wrong, sweetheart," Zachery teased, pulling the book away.Bettoni glared at him across the dusty wooden table. They sat alone in the quiet, royal library, the warm afternoon sun spilling through the tall glass windows."Give that back, Commander," Bettoni demanded, reaching for the thick leather cover. "I need to know how the baby shifts my internal organs. I need to be prepared."Zachery let out a rich, dark, booming laugh. He grabbed her narrow waist and pulled her forcefully onto his muscular lap, purposely ignoring her medical studies. He could never stop his untamed nature. He loved turning a boring educational afternoon into a filthy and very suggestive encounter."I don't care about your organs shifting, Commandress," Zachery murmured deeply, right against her ear. "I only care about how tight your sweet wet center will be after the royal healers finish their messy work. I plan to stretch you back out myself. I'm going to bury my thick leng
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