Page 69 of Tangled Decadence


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“Never hide how beautiful you are,” he hisses fiercely, almost like he’s scolding me.

Then, without warning, he lifts me into his arms. The gasp gets clogged in my chest. “D-Dmitri!” I yelp. “Put me down! I’m too heavy.”

He doesn’t so much as strain. He looks as relaxed as ever as he walks me to the bed. “Please. You’re light as a feather.”

It’s not the smoothest lie he’s ever told, but ironically, it does make me feel lighter. He lays me down on the bed and hovers over me, looking into my eyes for a second before his lips come grazing along the side of my neck.

I murmur and sigh. I’m still aware of my stomach, but it’s not consuming all of my attention the way it normally does. I feel like so much more than just a pregnant woman.

For the first time in months, I feel like a woman.

He kisses his way down my body. My nipples have been sensitive lately and he seems to be aware of that because even when he sucks one into his mouth, he keeps the pressure light and teasing.

I moan, needy for his heat between my legs, but he takes his time. He runs his tongue over the curves of my hips, the underside of my breasts. I’m a twitching, writhing, sopping mess and he hasn’t even touched me where it matters yet.

“P-please…” I whimper.

He drops a kiss at the peak of my belly and then slides down lower, disappearing behind it. It’s annoying that I can’t see him anymore. But a second later, the annoyance vanishes underneath a ripple of pleasure as his tongue meets my clit.

“So fucking wet,” he observes with a delicious chuckle.

“For you,” I whine back. “Only for you.”

Forming sentences is difficult, so I’m mostly hoping that my breathy cries and moans will translate to what I’m trying to say, which is Just fuck me already! But there’s no urgency in the way that Dmitri eats me out. He acts as though we have all the time in the world.

Grabbing fistfuls of the bedspread, my back arches as he starts lapping at my clit with his tongue. My exhale comes out of me in a never-ending “Fuuuck.”

“What is it?” he croons. “Tell me what you want.”

“I want you. Now. Fuck me,” I gasp in a very unladylike voice. “For God’s sake, just fuck me.”

“Oh, I plan to,” he says with a chuckle. “But first, I’m gonna make you work for it. Come for me like my good little slut and maybe I’ll give you what you’re begging for.”

Well, when you phrase it like that, sir…

I end up stuffing my hand in my mouth to keep from screaming. It’s half-pleasure and half-frustration. I just want to get off and I want to do it with him inside me. But I can’t even reach him right now and even if I could, the thought of pulling his sinful mouth off of my dripping pussy makes me want to cry.

“Yes!” I wail as he adds two fingers to the mix and the speed of his tongue increases. “Yes, yes… fuck yes…”

It’s gonna happen. It’s gonna happen. It’s gonna?—

Before the wave crashes, the heat around my clit disappears. Suddenly, his face hangs overhead, those gray eyes fixed on mine with an intensity that sends a shiver through my chest.

“You didn’t think it would be that easy, did you, darling?”

“You’re evil,” I protest. “Teasing a pregnant woman like this is criminal.”

“I’m not teasing you,” he corrects. “Not really. I’m claiming you, baby. I’m reminding you that you are fucking mine. All mine. This pussy is mine. Those moans are mine. That baby in there is mine. Have I made myself clear?”

He nudges my vagina with his cock and I nearly leap into the ceiling. “Yes! Yes, that’s clear.”

“Then tell me who you belong to.”

My chest feels like it’s expanding. It’s like I can take in more oxygen. It’s like I can breathe a little easier. It’s like I could float away on a cloud if I wanted to.

“You,” I assure him emphatically. “Only you.”

He grins, pleased and evil and beautiful and so fucking perfect that I could die. Then he pushes himself inside me and I cry out, my nails digging into his shoulders.

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