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“Lover boy returns.”
He stood and offered his hand. She was wary of him, but she let him pull her to her feet . . . and that was when she saw Mikhail. He was looking straight at her, his attention only on her.
Tears threatened as she gasped and flew into his arms. He held her tightly against him and breathed deeply. Their hearts beat franticly together.
“You’re my breath of fresh air, India.” He pulled away so that he could meet her gaze and cupping her face, he asked “Are you all right? I sent you with Hugh so quickly.”
“I’m happy now that you’re here. I’ve worried.”
“She’s paced a hole in the floor,” Hugh added. “What about Dimitri?”
Mikhail kept an arm around her and faced his friend. “Dimitri has been beaten. My father had discovered that he was a distraction.” He ran his hands through his hair. “I left him with a vet that can be trusted. I figured they might check hospitals and doctors, so a vet is the next best thing and hopefully someone that won’t be looked at too closely. Dimitri has weapons just in case.” Mikhail sagged in exhaustion.
She wrapped her arms around his waist and leaned her head against his shoulder and felt him settle.
“It’s been a long, dangerous day and I think we all need to rest and then plan our next move because I don’t think my father will just let us run off together.” He kissed her forehead.
“You already know what we’re going to do, right?” Hugh asked.
Hugh stepped away and Mikhail tugged her back into his arms. “I’m not letting you go anywhere.” He smiled before looking at Hugh. “Yes, I know exactly what I’m going to do next, which we’ll talk about later.”
Hugh gave a wry smile. “I’ll sleep on the other side of the cabin.” He shook his head and laughed. “Next time, I get the girl,” he shouted over his shoulder as he disappeared into a room down the hall.
Mikhail hadn’t taken his eyes from her and the look he gave her said more than any words ever could. Her fingers twitched and she gave in to the need to slide them into his hair. His eyes heated with desire as she reached up on her tiptoes and softly met his lips with hers.
He pressed gently against her and when she felt his tongue pushing for access, she moaned and wrapped herself around him. He moaned into her mouth as his steely hard erection pressed tightly between her legs, heightening her own arousal.
Gasping for breath, he broke from their kiss and started moving along her neck to her earlobe, his breath hot against her. Her body tightened wanting more. Needing more.
“I’ve dreamt of touching you more,” Mikhail whispered, trailing kisses back to her mouth. “Of lo
ving you.” He sealed his mouth over hers. “You’re meant to be with me, India. No one else. Me.”
“Yes,” she agreed. Her one uttered word should tell him everything and when he met her gaze, his breath deep and heavy, his eyes showed her his possession. “Make love to me, Mikhail.”
“God.” He dropped his forehead to hers. “I’m so hard right now that I’m afraid I’m going to finish in my jeans.”
She rotated her hips against him and teased the beast.
He shuddered in her arms and after a deep inhale, he carried her into the bedroom, slamming the door behind them.
Chapter 12
Mikhail’s idea of a quick shower hadn’t worked out as he’d planned. The plan had been to finish himself off so that he lasted longer than two seconds when he finally got India under him. Except, the woman in question was standing naked on the other side of the shower, her eyes fixated on the hand that he had wrapped around his throbbing cock. It pulsed with arousal as he took in the view of India without a stitch of clothing on.
She nervously chewed on her bottom lip while her cheeks heated with a mixture of embarrassment at his open gaze, and arousal. Her dark pink nipples were hard nubs just waiting for his mouth. Her slim waist and curvy hips made his mouth water. When his eyes moved lower still, to the sight of her trimmed pussy, it caused his own release to rush forward.
He snapped his eyes closed and squeezed tightly at the base of his dick to prevent a premature release. No way did he want to embarrass himself by coming all over his hand like a teenager while she watched.
“You’re hard all over,” she whispered, her hands caressing over his chest.
Peering at her through narrow lids, he watched her face and felt her hands moving lower and lower, until they detoured and caressed over his ass, which clenched hard.
A groan escaped his lips but it soon turned to a gasp of surprise as she tugged his wrist, forcing him to let go of his cock before she rubbed her body against his.
His body trembled while he fought for control in a battle that he was very quickly loosing.
“I’ve never touched a man before.” Her light fingers trailed to his groin as he tried to breathe through the intense pleasure her touch aroused.
