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“To me, you are the sun that rises in the morning and sets in the night. My world starts and ends with you, Amelia. When I met you that night at Illusion, when I thought you took the money, I had no idea our lives would lead to this moment. I simply thought you were a woman who was a bold-faced thief or at least an accomplice. Though, now I know you’re neither. You’re a woman who was treated poorly for far too long. You’re a survivalist, and in no way are you a victim. That word doesn’t suit you. I know sometimes you think you’re a victim, but I’m here to tell you that you are not. I… I’m having a bit of difficulty finding the words I want to convey to you right now.”
I wrap my arm around Ruslan and wait for him to say something more, not wanting to interrupt this moment.
“I never thought I’d want you in the way I crave. I never thought I’d stick my neck out for you and put my reputation on the line, but alas, I did it because I knew you were in danger if I didn’t. On that day, I knew I wanted you in my life, and on this day, I know I don’t want you to ever not be in my life. I want you by my side until the end of days.” Ruslan stops speaking abruptly, and I start to get a bit nervous. Is this some sort of proposal?
“We haven’t labeled this relationship between us, but I do think we’ve considered each other as partners for some time. I want to make that known, Amelia. You are mine as I am yours. I walked into this with you as an arrangement to pay back the money that was stolen, but that isn’t what this is. The money I paid to get you out of trouble means nothing to me. You, on the other hand, mean everything.”
I release a pent-up breath and pull Ruslan against me. I don’t kiss him because I threw up a few minutes ago, and I’m not trying to be disgusting. Moments like these make me realize I could very well fall in love with Ruslan if I’m not in love with him already.
“Come, let’s get you some anti-nausea medication. Then we can see if your stomach is settled enough to eat.” Ruslan says as he rises, taking me up with him. He’s come a long way since the day he came back to me. His strength is coming back, and he’s putting on weight. He looks amazing.
Ruslan and I head into the rest of the suite, and I almost forgot how beautiful it looks. Roses, candles, and what looks to be sparkling wine are out. There are even metal food covers over two dishes. He really prepared something special for us tonight, and I don’t ever want that to stop. He’s an absolute delight, even when he’s being a total asshole, but I wouldn’t trade it for the world.
Ruslan gives me some anti-nausea medicine even though I tell him I’m fine. I know the shock of finding out Carter was behind it all threw me for a loop, upsetting my stomach in the process. I end up taking the medication to appease Ruslan as I figure it can’t hurt. After I take it, I brush my teeth, and the two of us sit down on the couch and talk.
A short time later, we end up eating dinner. He ordered lobster tails, steak, and shrimp scampi for the both of us, with a medley of vegetables. He opened the sparkling wine, and now we are sipping it while out on the balcony. His suite is lovely on the inside, but the outside is amazing too.
The balcony has what looks to be wood floors, but I’m not sure it’s actually wood. I assume it isn’t because the rain would surely ruin it, so it must be some other material made to look like wood. On the balcony are a few chairs with plush cushions. They’re the ones you can lean back on and sunbathe if the mood strikes you. On the sides and in the front of the balcony are potted shrubs that have been perfectly landscaped. They must have someone come up here and trim them quite often.
If we stand, we can get a beautiful view of the city, but the shrubbery gives us a sense of privacy which is very nice. My phone pings, and I glance over to the table beside us, immediately furrowing my brows when I see who it is.
From: Mom
Amelia, we need to talk soon.
I huff as I read the message and put my phone back down where it was.
Ruslan cranes his neck to look at me. “What’s stressing you out? I see it all over your face.”
I wave my hand in dismissal. “Nothing, really. Just my mother.”
“Ignore her for the night. You’ve already dealt with enough today.” Ruslan wraps an arm around me and pulls me on top of him. My legs are planted on either side of his hips, and he snakes a hand up to the side of my face.
He gently caresses me as he brings his lips up to mine for a kiss. I could melt straight into his touch. When I’m with him, nothing else matters. He calms my chaos, and I know he’s going to be doing it for years to come.
Ruslan forces his tongue past my lips, and I moan into his mouth, open and willing for whatever he’s about to give me. With his other hand, he hikes my skirt over my hips and rubs his fingertips against my bare thigh.
It sends shockwaves over my body, and I find myself grinding against his hips. We pause our kissing for a few moments to take a breath, but it isn’t for long. The two of us can’t keep our hands off each other. I roll my hips harder and faster against his hips, and his cock comes to life. All I’m doing right now is some pretty intense dry humping, but I love foreplay. It makes the sex that much more incredible when you finally get to it.
“Amelia,” Ruslan’s plea comes out deep and throaty. All I want to do is pop his cock free from his pants and ride him until the sun comes up. In fact, I might just do it.
I fumble with his button and zipper. He helps me get his cock out, and the moment it’s free, I’m stroking my hand against his swollen member. God, he’s so hard and ready for me. I want to tease him a bit more, but the more he kisses me, the more I want to feel him sink inside me.
I yank my lips away from his and bite my lip. I want him to watch my face as I slide over his cock, and I do. He hisses with every inch I go down until I’m nestled perfectly on top of him. “Fuck me,” Ruslan curses, and a twisted smile covers my lips.
I lean down and press my lips right against his ear. “That’s exactly what I plan on doing.” He softly moans at my whisper, and I begin to roll my hips against him. He plants one hand on my thigh and keeps another on my side. He slides his hands up every once in a while and palms my breasts as I bounce on his cock.
I suck in a sharp breath when he pushes against my abdomen, forcing me to lean back a bit. With every movement, I feel his cock grinding against my G-spot. It’s almost too much, but it’s damn near perfect.
My pussy grows wetter by the moment, and I know I won’t be able to do this too much longer before I come. I want nothing more than to keep riding him for a few hours before having a massive explosion, but his hand is on my abdomen, and he’s forcing me to torture myself. When I say every movement is hypersensitive, I mean it’s every damn movement.
“Ruslan.” I’m almost begging him to let me move forward, and I try to, but he pushes a bit more firmly on my abdomen.
“No, you ride my cock until your juices are soaking my balls, malen'kiy krolik.” The moment he says my nickname in that gravelly voice of his, I lose it. I come undone around him. I stop riding him, and Ruslan takes it upon himself to grab onto my hips and fuck me at that angle. My juices come squirting out of me, and I dig my nails into his chest as hard as I can because I’m damn near certain I’ve never come this hard in my life.
I finish the wave of the orgasm, and Ruslan turns me over on all fours, hikes my skirt up higher, and shoves his cock back into my pussy. “I’m not stopping until this whole balcony smells like the two of us.”
I turn my head back and look at Ruslan, staring into his eyes. “Good. I want you to come inside me, please. Fill me up. Fill me up until there isn’t any more room,” I beg Ruslan, and the man smiles bigger than I’ve ever seen him before.
