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Nik grunted from the restriction as he left a quick kiss on my lips before he pulled back to steady himself. With one hand on my thigh and the other against my lower belly, he carefully withdrew.

An intense wave of pleasure hit me the moment he slid back in, bottoming out at the end of that impressive stroke. I whimpered at how good it felt, immediately reaching for him, gripping his arms for support.

When he repeated the movement, Nik closed his eyes and sighed. Almost like it took every ounce of his concentration to not give in and finish too soon, his features fixed with concentration as he set a lazy pace at first.

As amazing as it already felt, I was at the end of my rope, desperate for more.

“Faster,” I murmured, leaning back against the couch arm. “Please, Nik.”

He chuckled. “Only because you asked nicely.”

Immediately, he picked up the pace, thrusting into me with more ferocity. He force-fed me that pleasure, not holding back, to my delight.

Gripping him for support, I dug my fingers into his skin as my jaw went slack, overwhelmed by the invigorating rush of bliss. It was nearly blinding as he gave it his all, grunting through his gratification.

Nik lifted my left leg and rested it against his shoulder, gaining access to an entirely new angle. The position forced him even deeper inside me, making us both gasp at the intensity.

He cursed into my neck, bucking his hips against me like he wouldn’t get the chance to again, not only losing himself in the bliss of it all but pushing us both closer to our breaking points.

At that moment, I didn’t care about everything that had gone wrong or the fact that I had been coerced into marrying him. None of that seemed to matter, not when I was so close to release, begging to be showered in that pleasant haze.

My vision blurred as I clenched around him, feeling as he hit the most perfect places within me. The coil tightened even more, prepared to burst at any given moment.

Nik’s breathless moans and grunts told me he was just as close, teetering on the edge with me.

But the moment he dropped his fingers to my clit, there was no coming back.

The stimulus tipped me over, making my body convulse as my orgasm crashed over me. Tearing through me without any warning, it had me seeing stars, barely coherent as I moaned for him.

“Fuck, I'm close,” Nik muttered against my skin, driving into me relentlessly.

But as his movements became sloppier, he tightened his hold on me, and his hips faltered. With a final thrust, he grunted and pulled out, spilling on my stomach. His thighs quivered as it pulsed through him, and he sighed, catching himself against the couch before he could collapse on top of me.

I hardly noticed as he got up, returning moments later with tissue for both of us. Without needing to be asked, he cleaned me up gently, then slipped his arms beneath me and hoisted me up.

The aftershock of that mind-blowing orgasm softened me, and I leaned into his chest as he carried me.

“Let’s get you somewhere more comfortable, hm?”

To my relief, I felt the soft mattress beneath me, along with the blankets draped over my naked body. Nik slipped in next to me wordlessly and pulled me closer to his warmth.

At ease and in need of sleep, I didn’t hesitate to curl into him, treasuring that newfound peace.

As if we finally got the tension out of our systems, we basked in that bliss and didn’t even think about leaving the bed for the rest of the night.

Chapter 13 - Anastasia

As much as I wanted to think that having sex would solve everything, I knew better than that.

Even if we seemed to find a common ground built on mutual defeat the night of our elopement, the reality of my situation was caving in around me a few days after the fact.

I was technically a wife, and in the mafia world, that meant I was essentially Nik’s property. Whatever he said was supposed to be the end all be all, but I wasn’t built like that.

He may have worn me down into marrying him, but I still had ambitions of my own. Responsibilities I couldn’t ignore forever. It was going to take more than some signed papers to shut me up.

I had missed more than enough time from school, and while I was sure I would be given some slack due to the attack and abduction, I couldn’t risk getting even further behind. Plus, there were plenty of details I couldn’t exactly share with the school faculty.

Ever since I was locked away in the spare bedroom, I was itching to get back to it and to feel a sense of normalcy again. I was getting restless, and I knew that wouldn’t be pretty for either of us.

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