Chapter Eighty

Theo's POV

Things nearly went south there with whatever Khai was doing to Lilith, but now things have turned a whole one-eighty.

They are making out, like dry humping and him pushing her to the bed making out.

He rips the thin dress she is wearing, the material splitting down the middle as if it were only made from the finest material, and he pushes her onto the bed so she lays before the pair of us naked.

Her breasts are undoubtedly larger, and her stomach is swollen with the evidence of a life living deep inside her.

That thought turns me the fuck on.

I watch, though, for a moment allowing them to let their passion take them away to a place that we've not visited in what feels like a god-awful long time.

Khai spreads her legs so he can sit between them comfortably, her pussy on full show and what a magnificent sight it is.

Her lips are swollen and wet, and I can smell her arousal here from the end of the bed.

Her scent sends me crazy. It is as if I'm frenzied inside,