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There’s no finesse to my orgasm, no slow build. It’s a wall of pleasure and I smack head-first into it. I clamp down around his hand, riding his fingers as I shatter apart on the bed.
He pulls the vibrator away and when I look down, Yakov has his cock in his hand. He’s already hard again. Without a word, he drags me to the edge of the mattress, grabs my waist, and flips me onto my front. He’s moving fast, but he holds my stomach up until I can rest on my elbows. Even now, he’s protecting me and our babies.
Then he drives every inch of himself deep inside of me.
I arch my back, taking all of him, moaning as he stretches me.
“I don’t need to tell you this is mine,” he says, stroking out and back in. “This pussy has been mine since the night we met.”
I push my hips back against him to take more.
He groans and digs his fingers into my skin. Our bodies slap together, but I can feel him holding back. There’s a leash on his desire and I want to snap it.
“No one has ever fucked me like you, Yakov.” I grab my breasts, holding them steady as I shake with every thrust.
He falls over me, hitting an even deeper place inside of me. I bury my face in the comforter to muffle my screams.
Yakov grabs my hair and arches my neck, still slamming into me. “Scream for me, Luna. Tell me how good I make you feel.”
He thrusts in again and again, touching every one of my nerve endings until I can’t contain myself. I fall to pieces, pulsing around him as heat floods all the way to my fingers and toes. My entire body tingles with pleasure and I never want it to end.
“More,” I groan. “Don’t stop.”
Yakov slams into me, but his breath catches. “I love feeling you come around my cock. I love?—”
My eyes flutter closed at that last word… Love? But Yakov is too busy falling to pieces himself to complete the sentence. I rock with him as wave after wave tears through his body while he pulses into mine. Until, finally, he's utterly spent.
He lays his cheek against my spine and murmurs, “You.”
“What?” I ask, forgetting how we got here.
“You,” he breathes. “I love you, solnyshka.”
28
LUNA
I wake up with a delicious ache between my legs and Yakov’s arm around my waist. His breath is warm and even on the back of my neck. He doesn’t usually sleep in, but after last night, I’m not surprised he’s tired.
I hold my hand up to the morning light pouring through the floor-to-ceiling windows. I didn’t get a good look at the ring last night. I was preoccupied with Yakov and all the other shiny things he bought me.
We woke up several times last night, finding each other in the dark. For the first time in weeks, I didn’t have a single nightmare. There was no time.
I twist my hand one way and the other. The center diamond sparkles and light reflects off the smaller diamonds onto the headboard.
Yakov’s arm tightens around me. “Do you like it?”
“It’s gorgeous, but I like the man who gave it to me a lot more.”
He kisses the back of my neck. “How did you sleep?”
“That’s the one thing we didn’t do much of last night.”
A dark chuckle vibrates through his chest. “We had to celebrate.”
“We should celebrate more often,” I purr.
Yakov’s teeth scrape softly over my skin. “These hormones of yours are going to kill me. I need to rehydrate.”
