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Laughter bubbles up in my throat. I can’t help it.

“Don’t worry about me, I can do the ass-kicking myself,” I joke. “You just focus on school. Maybe do more studying than partying…”

“Fine,” he says, letting out a long-suffering sigh, as if I’m the biggest nag in the world. “I’m going to hit the hay. I’ll talk to you in a couple of days.”

“Bye. I love you.”

“Love you.”

He ends the call, and I look over at Nero, who’s already watching me. “You miss him, don’t you?” he asks, and I nod.

“I’m glad he’s doing so well with school, but I wish I could see him more.”

“Then, we’ll visit. Every month if you want.”

“Amazing breakfast and the promise of frequent trips to Indiana?” I coo. “Are you trying to butter me up for something?”

“No way.” He smirks and caresses my arm, “Although, now that you mention it…”

Desire flares in his eyes, and I stand. Walking into the suite, I leave the balcony doors open. Turning back to look at him over my shoulder, I untie my robe, and let it drop down to the floor.

He growls, stalking after me. He catches me halfway across the room, picks me up, and throws me on the bed.

“Nero!” I squeal, laughing. Then he’s above me, pinning my wrists to the mattress with one hand as the other glides down my body, landing between my thighs.

“Already wet, baby?” he teases me, fingers nudging and probing.

“Always, for you,” I reply, writhing against his grip. Loving how it feels to be at his mercy.

“So tight,” he groans in appreciation. “Look at you, spreading those sweet thighs nice and ready for my cock.”

“Are you going to keep me waiting?” I shoot back, with a challenging look. “Or are you going to fuck me?”

He chuckles. “Oh baby… Be careful what you wish for.”

In an instant, he flips me over so I’m facedown in the sheets and lands a stinging spank on my ass. I make a noise of excitement, as Nero yanks down his pants, jerks my hips back, and fucks me from behind with a savage thrust.

“Yes!”

I scream into the pillows, feeling his thick length invade me, demanding.

“That’s right, Princess,” Nero grunts, slamming into me again. “I know how my baby wants it. And I’ll fuck you up good, every goddamn day for the rest of your life. You’ll like that, won’t you?” he croons, twisting my hair in one hand, pulling my body up flush against his. The new angle is heaven, grinding up inside me so deep I sob in pleasure, arching back.

“Yes, yes.”

“Yeah you will.” Nero keeps up his punishing rhythm, driving me wild. “Because you live to please me. Just wake up in the morning, roll over, and open wide for my cock. You won’t need panties, you’ll only get them drenched, you can just stay naked and ready for me. Ready to serve my cock anytime I like…” His hand moves to my clit, playing with his palm splayed possessively over my lower abdomen. “Ready to get a baby in that belly.”

Fuck, the thought is enough to make me come with a scream, my voice echoing in delight over the Paris rooftops.

And then Nero flips me over and does it all over again.

It’s the perfect honeymoon.

* * *

As much asI love the wild, liberated feel of our lovemaking, it seems criminal to spend all day inside when the whole city is waiting to be discovered. Eventually, I drag Nero out of the hotel room to go sightseeing. The Louvre has always been at the top of my list, and it’s just as amazing as I always imagined, with every kind of art that I’d ever heard of.

Sculpture, paintings, antiquities, even decorative arts… I spend a happy hour dragging Nero through the magnificent halls. But the paintings are what really impress me. “You know this museum has over seven thousand?” I chatter, eyes wide as I try to drink it all in.

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