Chapter 194. Like This, Wife?

June POV

A low moan escaped my lips as Hermes knelt in front of me, his large hands covering my breasts, palms scorching hot against my sensitive skin. His thumbs and forefingers rolled my nipples with deliberate gentleness at first, sending sparks straight to my core. My breath caught, back arching instinctively, pushing myself harder into his touch, silently begging for more.

“Like this, wife?” he murmured, voice gravel-rough, sending shivers down my spine. He tugged lightly, then twisted—sharp enough to make me gasp—before soothing the delicious sting with slow, maddening circles. Pregnancy had turned my nipples into live wires; every pinch, every roll made them swell darker, tighter, drawing helpless whimpers from deep in my throat.

“Harder,” I breathed, eyes fluttering shut as heat pooled low in my belly. “Make them ache for you.”

He didn’t hesitate. The pinches sharpened, rolling the tight buds firmly, pulling them outward until pleasure bordered