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And when he leans in to kiss me, it’s with a tenderness that makes my heart pound.
He takes his time with me, as if soaking up each second of our night together, worshiping my body with his fingers, his lips, his tongue.
I didn’t know I could feel this happy.
But with Mishka, all my troubles just melt away.
All the fears and frustrations.
I could do anything when I’m with him. I could be anyone I want to be.
I love that he loves me for who I am. He likes that I’m outspoken and determined, driven, even though my family only indulges my dreams. I love how kind and brave Mishka is. His resilience is like a mountain—as immovable as it is awe-inspiring.
Ripples of pleasure wash through me as our skin slides together, the friction between us steadily building my excitement even as he stimulates me like only a god of pleasure could.
“You’re so beautiful, Alina,” Mishka murmurs, his words a gentle caress.
“I love you so much,” I breathe, pressing kisses across his chest and up his neck.
“To the moon and back,” he agrees, his strong hands exploring and kneading my body until I’m a puddle of euphoric bliss.
The attraction between us hums with intensity, bringing us together until we’re one being—one soul that’s found two parts of a single whole. In Mishka’s arms, I feel so safe and alive. This is where I belong, and for the first time, I actually believe I might get to have this perfect feeling for the rest of my life.
“Tell me I’m yours,” I gasp, desperate to chase that heavenly dream.
“Only mine. Forever. I’ll never let you go.” Mishka rocks deep inside me, his muscles quivering with the need for release, and I ache with pleasure at the possessive way he touches me.
I love the way he claims my body and captures my soul. The euphoria is unlike anything else I’ve ever known. And it continues to build, swelling until I’m nothing more than a kite fluttering helplessly on its string, about to be swept away by the powerful winds of a storm.
“I’m coming,” I whimper as the stimulation grows too intense.
My muscles tremble, and I gasp for breath, overwhelmed by how many times I could orgasm in a row.
“Right behind you, lyubimaya,” he rasps, his deep, sexy voice pushing me over the edge into oblivion.
Panting, I fall apart around him, shaking uncontrollably as the ecstasy leaves me tingling and utterly spent. My walls ripple and pulse, milking him as my body yearns to be filled with his cum.
Mishka grunts, the guttural sound so carnal and erotic, it makes my heart flutter. As he finds his release, warmth floods my body. He pours his seed deep into my depths, flooding my channel until it oozes out around his thick shaft.
Collapsing on top of me, Mishka stills, covering me like a weighted blanket but not crushing me beneath his muscular mass. We breathe together, wrapped in each other’s arms as we share the peaceful stillness that follows.
All that matters is us, this all-consuming happiness that surrounds us.
“We’re having a baby together,” I murmur, still savoring the fact that he actually wants this.
Chuckling, he nods and brushes a kiss to my forehead. Then, slowly, he eases out of me before rolling onto his side. Propping his head on his palm, Mishka rests his other hand over my belly button, and the gesture is so tender and paternal that it brings stinging tears to my eyes.
“Have you thought about how you want to tell your family?”
Shuddering at the thought, I snuggle closer to him. “It’s just about all I can think about these days. But I still haven’t figured out what might be the best way.”
Nodding, Mishka holds me close, pressing another soft kiss to the crown of my head. “Well, we can do it together,” he promises.
“You would do that?” In my head, it would be far less risky for Mishka to be far away when I tell my father. But at the same time, the thought of having Mishka by my side fills me with heady relief.
“Of course, my love. We’re in this together. Whatever happens, I won’t leave you.”
Tipping my chin up, I steal a kiss. How I found someone so insanely sweet mixed up in my father’s terrible world, I don’t understand. But I adore him. Humming with contentment, I let my eyes sink closed as I bury my face against his chest.
