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Starting a family with the woman of my dreams. I couldn’t ask for more. I’ve had to go through hell and back to get here, and I intend to count my blessings every day for the rest of my life.
“I love you so much, Mishka,” Alina whispers, her eyes growing glassy with unshed tears as she seems to echo my thoughts.
“I love you too, my sexy little zlyuchka,” I growl, leaning in to capture the lobe of her ear between my teeth.
Whimpering, Alina rocks beneath me, her hips taking on a life of their own as she chases her release. I match her pace, pressing more eagerly inside her as I nibble her ear. Then I suck a trail down the curve of her long, elegant neck.
I can sense her reaching the brink of release as she climbs toward another orgasm. Her walls flutter around my cock, urging me to come with her. But I’m enjoying the feel of her body beneath me too much to stop now.
“Let go, Alina,” I murmur against her throat. “I want to feel you come on my cock.”
Moaning my name, she obeys my command. Legs tightening around me, Alina presses her heels into my back. Her pussy clamps down around my hard length. Shuddering with the intensity of her orgasm, Alina finds her release. Her walls flutter, her clit twitching against the base of my cock, and as her walls tighten, I keep rocking inside her.
Drawing out her pleasure, I continue to roll my hips, grinding against her clit as I stimulate her. Alina pants as she takes my punishing thrusts, her greedy moans making me ache to come inside her.
But not yet.
I want to savor her perfection for as long as I can hold out.
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ALINA
The intensity of our connection makes every touch that much more potent. My body sings beneath Mishka as I crave him with an all-consuming hunger. How he can be so resilient, so unbreakable to make love to me like this after the beating he took, I don’t understand. But I want him so badly, I can’t bring myself to protest on his behalf.
I want to soak up every inch of him, to show him just how much I need him in my life. After tonight, it’s never been more apparent. I’m terrified of losing him, and for the few agonizing moments when I really thought I might, I nearly lost my mind. I would give anything to be with Mishka. The past doesn’t matter. Only the future I want with him does.
I can hardly believe that we’ve found our happily ever after. I’m more than confident in my decisions to keep our baby and marry Mishka. And though I’m a little shocked at the way my father responded to my pregnancy—just like Katie predicted—I won’t look a gift horse in the mouth.
Deep, overwhelming gratitude washes through me for the little life that played such a big part in turning tonight from a tragedy into the happiest one of my life. As Mishka holds me in his powerful arms, I can’t help but think that together, as a family, we couldn’t be stronger or more blessed.
Mishka’s storm-blue eyes blaze with emotion as he makes love to me. He rocks inside me with a passionate tenderness, igniting a desire that consumes my body. I’m captivated by the intensity of his gaze, the way it sears my soul. I’m just coming down from the high of my last orgasm, and still, I feel the tight knot of another one building in my core.
“You going to come again for me, lyubimaya?” Mishka rasps, the anticipation straining his voice.
“Yes,” I gasp, letting my head fall back against my pillow as my eyes roll into my head.
“Always so eager,” he teases, shifting his grip on our interlaced fingers to trap both of my hands with one of his own.
His free hand trails slowly down my body, kneading and groping my flesh as he explores me with covetous desire. As he palms my breast, a jolt of excitement tightens my slick walls. He hums with appreciation, pausing in his path to give each tender breast extra time and attention.
“You like that?” he murmurs as I whimper and groan.
“Y–Yes,” I gasp, overcome by the aching relief that throbs through my veins.
“I love how insatiable you are,” he praises. “So responsive and sexy.”
“It feels so good,” I breathe, my muscles coiling as I quiver beneath him.
“What does?” he coaxes, rolling my sensitive nipple between his finger and thumb.
“The way you touch me,” I moan, my hips rolling against him, seemingly of their own accord.
Mishka groans, the sound almost pained as he rocks inside me harder. Finding my G-spot, he drives me wild as he hammers into the spot that sends bursts of pleasure zinging up my spine.
“Come inside me?” I beg, my stomach quivering as I crackle like a live wire. I’m so close to toppling into oblivion, I can barely breathe, and the thought of his coming with me steals my breath away.
“I’m gonna fill you up, zlyuchka,” he promises, his voice low and dark.
