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“I know, baby. Me too.”
“I’m so sorry about everything. I should have trusted you, should have known you would have taken care of everything. I was just so scared…”
“It’s okay.” He was stroking her back, big hands warming her inside and out.
“I’m still scared,” she admitted. “Your family terrifies me, and if they ever treated Mihalis like they did me—”
“That will never happen,” Mick growled under his breath. “As far as I’m concerned, they may never even meet him.”
“They’re his grandparents,” she protested.
“They lost that right when they not only tried to pay you off, but then lied to me about it. My mother told me you cashed the check.”
She shivered in the cool morning air. “The only way I’d have ever cashed that check is if Mihalis had some kind of illness we couldn’t handle.”
“I know that.” He kissed the top of her head.
“What are we going to do now?” she choked, her voice breaking on a sob and catching her off-guard.
“Don’t cry.” He pulled her up until she was draped across him, her face right against his. “All that matters is you, me and Mihalis. I don’t care what anyone else thinks.”
“I care.” Her eyes were brimming with tears.
“Dammit, baby, I hate when you cry.”
“I’m sorry,” she sniffed. “I’ve missed you so much and everything is such a mess and—” Her words were drowned by his mouth capturing hers and kissing her deeply. Their tongues slid together, dancing and dueling, a sensuous portrayal of all the time they’d lost. Nearly four years of longing and heartache began to heal with one deliciously sexy kiss that reminded them of the bond they’d always shared.
Mick slid a hand beneath her T-shirt, stroking the skin of her back and moving down to the curve of her ass. When he dipped beneath her panties, running along her cheeks and upper thighs, she sighed with contentment. Nothing was better than Mick touching her. Even without having sex, Mick’s touch was magical. His hands brought her pleasure without doing much of anything, but when he worked at turning her on, there was nothing else like it.
“Mick…”
“Do you want to be my wife, Lena?” His breath was hot against her mouth. “Not just a marriage of convenience, not just a way to get custody of our son, but really, truly be my wife.”
“That’s all I’ve ever wanted but…” She bit her lip. “I don’t want to destroy you in the process.”
“Not possible, beautiful.” He kissed her again, softly, lovingly, until there was nothing else but the two of them.
The jolt of pleasure that rocked her body was both shocking and familiar—he’d always had that effect on her. Goose bumps broke out all over her as their kisses got deeper, harder, more intense. Any doubts she’d had when she’d first come to his room vanished beneath the taste of his mouth and the warmth of his hands. It wasn’t enough, though, and she tugged her shirt off, watching his face as he ran one gentle finger around each nipple. When he captured the tip between his lips, her entire body began to throb.
“You haven’t changed a single bit,” he whispered. “Still the sexiest girl in all of Rhode Island.”
She dug her fingers into his shoulders as her head fell back, unable to do anything but moan. He continued to touch her and each swipe of his tongue brought her a little closer to the nirvana she sought. She sighed in frustration when he moved from one breast to the other.
“It’s been too long,” she complained. “I need you now.”
He just smiled, his blue eyes twinkling. “You think you can come for me before I fuck you?”
“You were always able to make me come.”
He slid his hands down her sides, hooking a finger in each side of her panties and nudging them down her thighs. When they were gone she sat up, straddling him. His erection throbbed between her legs but his big hands held her hips in place, keeping her from sinking down on him.
“Not yet, baby.” He leaned up, finding her lips again and sucking her tongue into his mouth. He kissed her beautifully, with the perfect combination of passion and tenderness, until her mewls of pleasure filled the room.
She rubbed her wet, aching core along his crotch, but he kept her from getting what she wanted, focusing instead on kissing her into oblivion.
“Come for me now, Lena. Use my body like a dildo.”
She moved restlessly, her thighs squeezing the sides of his torso as she moved on top of him. She was rubbing against him without shame, focused on how badly she needed release. Her orgasm caught her by surprise, coming on quickly but then subsiding much more slowly.
