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“It’s a message. From Orlov. It’s his way of showing us he’s still a threat. I’m doing everything I can to keep you safe. But you need to understand, this is why I have rules. This is why I can’t let you out of the house.”

I nod slowly, the weight of his words sinking in. “I knew being with you was dangerous, but I didn’t realize just how much...” My voice trails off, the image of my apartment, now just ashes and rubble, haunting my thoughts.

He reaches out, gently placing his hands on my shoulders. “I’m sorry you have to go through this because of me. But I promise, I will do everything in my power to keep you safe. Once Orlov is gone, the threat dies with him.”

I look up at him, seeing the sincerity and resolve in his eyes. “I understand. But it’s hard, feeling like I’m constantly under lock and key. Surely if you were with me, it would be safe?”

He sighs, a hint of frustration in his expression. “Tomorrow, I’ll take you out, get some fresh air. But we’ll have to be heavily guarded.”

The thought of stepping outside, even under the watchful eyes of guards, brings a sense of relief. “Thank you,” I say, a small smile forming on my lips. “That means a lot to me.”

His hand gently traces the outline of my face. “Are you alright?” he asks, his voice low and filled with concern. “Would you prefer a room to yourself?”

I nod, managing a small smile. “Just a lot to process. But I’m clearly safer here with you.”

He pulls me closer, our bodies touching. “I want to make you feel safe, Emily, in every way.” His words are a whisper, but they resonate deeply within me. “But if we do this, we do it for life. Nothing less. We have kids together, we live together. We become a family.”

I smile to myself. My dream is coming true. “That’s all I ever wanted.”

The softness of his touch ignites a familiar warmth. As he kisses me, the world outside fades away, leaving only the two of us. The kiss is slow, deliberate, a dance of lips and tongues that speaks more than words ever could.

His hands, gentle yet firm, explore the curve of my back, tracing the delicate path of my spine as if memorizing the contours of my being. The heat between us intensifies, our bodies molding together like two pieces of a puzzle that fit perfectly.

His lips find their way to my neck, leaving a trail of tender kisses that send shivers down my spine. With each caress, he whispers words of adoration, showering me with compliments that make my heart flutter. He tells me how beautiful I am, not just on the outside but within my soul.

His touch slowly travels lower, tracing the outline of my waist and hips, making me acutely aware of his longing for me.

The fabric of my business suit feels confining now, as if it’s an obstacle preventing him from fully worshipping my body. With a skillful ease, he starts undoing the buttons of my blouse one by one, teasingly revealing glimpses of skin beneath.

As the last button comes undone, his eyes meet mine, filled with a fiery passion that ignites a primal desire deep within me. I can sense his hunger for me, his need to possess and consume every part of my being.

Slowly, he guides me to the bed, stripping me as we go. My jacket and blouse are forgotten, my bra following soon after. He pauses to slide my skirt from my legs and I tease him by stepping away, bending forward to lower my own panties.

I’m rewarded by a growl, and by the time I’m laid on the bed, he’s naked too, his rock-hard cock pointing straight at me.

“You are everything to me,” he whispers, his voice a seductive purr. “I have to fuck you, Emily. I tried to resist, told myself you couldn’t handle the darkness but you proved me wrong. You belong here with me.”

My skin trembles at the sight of his eyes taking in every angle and curve, his hunger for me growing stronger with each glance.

He positions himself between my legs, his fingers gently stroking my thighs, tracing the soft curves with a reverence that sets my soul on fire.

His hands slide up my body, cupping my breasts in his strong hands, his thumbs gently flicking over my nipples, causing them to harden with arousal.

I moan softly, my body responding to his touch with a fierce desire of its own.

He leans down to take one of my nipples into his mouth, sucking and licking it with a precision that leaves me gasping for air.

His lips and tongue explore my body, making me feel alive in ways I never thought possible. His hands continue to explore every inch of my skin, leaving trails of fire wherever they touch.

As he moves lower, I feel a wave of anticipation wash over me. His fingers glide over my abdomen, making me clench my muscles in response. He gently spreads my legs apart, giving him full access to the most intimate part of me.

His fingers trace the folds of my pussy, his touch sending shivers through my entire body. “You’re so wet,” he murmurs, his voice filled with awe and desire. “My dirty dolcezza.”

He lowers his head between my legs, his tongue stretching out to lick me gently. His kisses are soft at first.

But as he grows more familiar with every curve and contour, his kisses deepen, becoming more passionate. His hands hold me open, allowing him better access to my most sensitive spots.

I arch my back, my hips moving in rhythm with his tongue. The pleasure builds inside me, a fire that threatens to consume me whole. I moan his name, my body trembling with each stroke of his tongue.

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