Page 120 of His to Own

I give her another kiss on the lips. “Like fucking in a public library. We’ll have to be quiet this time. I won’t ask you to scream.”

Her cute little face turns beet red and it only makes me want her more. “Is that a good idea?”

“No. We could get arrested for public indecency if we’re caught. But what’s life if you don’t experience any sort of thrill? Don’t you want to, Elena? For once in your life?”

Her hands rest on my chest. She bites her lip, thinking it over. It’s painful to wait for her answer but I must. I won’t ever force her to have sex with me. I want Elena to come to me of her own accord. It’s the only way our marriage will work.

She finally nods.

I let out a low growl and kiss her again. Elena molds to my body perfectly. I can tell she’s been itching to come out of her skin more and I’m more than happy to help her.

My hands slip under her dress and I find her panties. She gasps when I rip them from her body. I stuff the fabric in my pocket. I don’t want anyone else to find my wife’s panties.

She whimpers when my fingers find her pussy and I flick her clit. I know how much she likes this. How much she always needs this.

“Maxim,” she whispers, clutching my arms. It’s a powerful feeling. I’ve fucked my fair share of women in the past and it was always fun but nothing can compare to the way Elena is looking at me right now. Fully with trust.

I need her so fucking badly. My fingers play with her pussy until her wetness is coating my hand. It’s just her and me in this moment. No one else matters. Not that fucking coward Alexei. Not Aleksander, who is still in the wind. Not her father who broke her down. Just me and Elena.

“Open your legs wider,” I softly command. It’s exciting doing this in public but I do have to be mindful. I don’t actually want Elena and I to get caught.

She does as I say and I cup her entire pussy, rubbing it with my palm. Elena rocks her hips into my hand. Her soft pants are so fucking cute.

“I love that I’m the only one who’s touched your pussy,” I murmur, kissing along her temple. “I love that you trusted me enough to give me your body.”

“Maxim.” I’ll never get tired of the soft way she says my name. Of course, I want to hear her scream it one day. Just not today.

“Do you like that I claimed your pussy, baby? Tell me.”

Her swallow is visible. “Yes.”

“I took your body with a gentleness yesterday. But today, I want to be a bit harder.”

She gasps. “I… I don’t know what I want. I don’t know what I like.”

“Then let’s explore it together.”

I press down with my palm right onto her nub and Elena gasps. It’s loud, more like a soft squeal. I smother her mouth with my lips.

“We don’t want to get caught,” I remind her.

I keep rubbing her clit over and over and over. It doesn’t take long for Elena to find her release. I love the way she shudders and looks slightly afraid before her eyes turn soft with trust for me.

I unzip my pants and pull my hard cock out. Elena’s eyes dart right to it and I swear to fucking God that her eyes darken… with lust. She wants me as badly as I want her. My shy wife. I’m going to bring out the new woman in her.

I grip her waist and lift her up. Elena has no choice but to wrap her legs around me. I press her back into the wall. She’s such a tiny thing. It doesn’t take anything at all for me to lift her up.

“We have to be quiet,” I remind her.

“All right,” she whispers.

I line my cock up to her entrance before I thrust inside. She whimpers and I catch her lips with mine to silence her. But fuck, I want to moan and groan. I want to let the whole world know that Elena is mine. Why, of all the women in the world, is she the one to capture my attention like this? Maybe it’s because she looked like a wounded animal when we met and I wanted to help her. Maybe because I just thought she was pretty and figured I might as well have a nice looking wife while making my deal with Nikolai.

Or maybe it’s because there isn’t a reason. I just like Elena. Maybe even love her. Just for her.

I jerk my hips forward and fill her up even more. Elena clutches my back, bringing me closer. I want to be fully naked with her but that will have to wait for another time.

“Maxim,” she says against my lips. I smile, knowing I have her in my clutches. Elena is not going anywhere ever again. No more hiding.