Page 20 of Sinful Obsession


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To shield.

To protect.

To love.

The thought goads me to action. I close the tiny gap between us, positioning myself over her on the bed. As soon as I do, I embrace her again, tightening my grip around her back and waist.

“God, I missed you,” I whisper into her hair.

Her thick strands tickle my nose, and I inhale deeply at her familiar scent until I’m lightheaded. She whimpers in response. It’s a small sound, yet to me it might as well as be a clap of thunder. It sends my blood singing, and I feel my cock stirring to life in response.

I’m overwhelmed by love, but my desire isn’t far behind.

The frost around my heart begins to chip away. Galina’s mere presence is waking up all of me. With a deft motion, I tug aside the loops of her robe to reveal her belly. I gasp when I see the tiny bump that’s taking shape where there was once flatness.

Our baby. The words rise and echo like a liturgy in my head. Our baby.

My fingers gently brush over the tiny rise, marveling at the life budding inside of her. It’s gorgeous. Miraculous, even. The two of us created life—innocent and pure—despite our own faults and secrets.

Sliding down, I plant a kiss on her stomach. She shifts on the blanket with a gasp.

“You are beautiful,” I tell her.

“Even if my body is changing?” she asks, her voice soft like bells.

I level a serious stare at her. “Always.”

Her mouth slips into a stunned circle, and then she does something unexpected. Her hand grips the back of my head and drags me upward until my lips crash against hers.

Her tongue pushes into my lips, and mine moves forward to meet hers. The kiss deepens, and my heart races at her urging. Her hands tug at my shirt, deftly unbuttoning it so that she might feel me, skin to skin. I push closer, swallowing the tiny moans bursting from her throat. My tongue swipes against hers as her fingers dig against my head, pulling me closer. She writhes beneath me, her warm body rising to meet mine as she slowly comes back to life by the second.

It’s a challenge to take my time, but I’m determined to savor this—to burn this moment into my mind forever. My fingers entwine in her hair, tugging at those silken strands as I keep her locked to me. Reluctantly, I break the kiss, only to trail my lips across her face until I nibble at the lobe of her ear. Her breath quickens at the touch, and her body trembles against mine.

I dip my head lower until I’m grazing at her tender throat.

She gasps at the touch as I plant one kiss after another down her elegant neck. Her free hand tugs insistently at my belt.

“Arsen,” she whispers.

“I missed you,” I reply as I savor the feel of her skin, kiss away the beads of sweat dotting it, and intoxicate myself with the taste of her. “I’ve missed you so much.”

“Arsen,” she says again, gripping the back of my neck. “I missed you too.”

Fire swells through my heart at the sound of her voice calling my name. There’s nothing better than this. How could there be? I’d trade all my wealth in a heartbeat for a lifetime with Galina.

My lips part her robe all the way until her naked breasts gleam in the soft light. They seem rounder and fuller. Eagerly, I heft one, eliciting another appreciative moan from her lips. Her skin feels as soft as a rose petal under my touch.

Gingerly, I tug at her nipple, rolling it between my fingers, and she gasps again. She’s beautiful. Now, tomorrow, decades from this moment; it doesn’t matter.

“More,” she begs, arching upward to push her breast into my palm. My cock strains painfully against the confines of my pants, demanding that it be let loose to enjoy all the unparalleled delights Galina’s body promises.

Growling, I reach down and loosen my pants, easing some of the pressure but refusing to let myself out.

Not yet.

I don’t want this moment to end just yet.

With both hands, I palm her chest. I press into her, then pull back, kneading the soft flesh until she’s moaning. My head dips and I close my lips gingerly around her right nipple, suckling. She cups the back of my head to hold me steady as whimpers and moans mix. When I ease the pressure to breathe, she yanks me closer.

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