Page 165 of Twist (Off Balance 4)


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Pulling back, Kova looked down at me and licked his lips. We were nose to nose and breathing heavily. His gaze swept over my face. Sweat trickled the sides of his temples and I wiped it away. The way he looked at me made my heart ache for him with so much affection it was difficult to put into words. We were both sticky and hot. I threaded my hands through his wet hair and locked my fingers behind his head.

"You know that I love you, right?"

Swallowing thickly, I nodded. He was waiting for me to respond. I wanted so bad to tell him I loved him too, because I did. I wished I could give that to him, but something warned me to hold back.

"Ya vlyubilsya f tyebya s pyervava fsglyada."

I waited for him to translate it for me, but this time he didn't. Instead, he smiled, a little sad, but covered it up with a quick kiss.

Cradling me to him, he slid out and stood, taking me with him. I laid my head on his shoulder, a peaceful air settling around us as he walked toward the sliding glass door and stepped inside. I was ready to go to sleep, even though the sun hadn't set completely yet.

"I can walk, you know."

Kova leaned in and kissed my neck. "But I like having you in my arms. I never want to let you go."

"Who knew you could be so sweet."

He chuckled and said, "I am not sweet."

"It's okay to admit you're soft sometimes," I said, egging him on.

He paused right in front of my bathroom. I looked up, waiting. "Soft?" he responded with a confused grin. His hand skimmed over my hip and down my backside and settled over my leaking sex. He inserted two fingers and I clenched around them, drawing in a breath as he pushed his semen back inside me. "This is not from me being soft, moya lyubov." He glanced at my lips. "My love," he translated, his voice low.

I blushed. My teeth dug into my bottom lip and I melted a little. I clenched again and his eyes flashed.

"Whatever you say, big boy. Now put me down so I can get cleaned up."

"I will clean you up."

I sighed loudly, faking annoyance. "Why do you have to act like a cave man all the time?"

"Why do you have to be so outspoken? Let me do what I want and we will have no issues," he responded.

I laughed. "You like my mouth."

He raised his brows, his eyes glittering with hunger. "I do love your mouth, especially when your lips are—"

I slapped his chest playfully. "Kova! Shut up!" I laughed, squirming in his arms as he walked into my bathroom and turned the shower on. "I need to wash my hair."

"I can wash it."

"You think you can wash it and hold me at the same time? You do realize you need two hands, right?"

He slapped one of his thighs and it echoed against the tile walls. "You underestimate me."

I chewed on my bottom lip. "I need to shave my legs."

"I will shave them for you."

I raised a brow. "Fine. If you can shave my legs, I can shave your balls."

Kova's eyes popped open wide in shock and his jaw dropped in horror. A fit of laughter burst from my lips at his expression.

"Never, ever going to happen," he said clearly.

"That's what I thought," I said. "Now let me down."

"Fine. But I want you back in my arms again right after."

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