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He leans up and kisses me on the forehead. “No other man is going to do that to you, Katiya. Do you hear me?”
I nod.
I don’t know how he plans on this ever working out, but I frankly don’t want to know the answer. He’s in the heat of the moment, I get it. Except, I actually do feel that way.
He grips my chin and kisses me hard, forcing his tongue in my mouth as I climb his body and sit on top of him, wrapping my arms around him as we tangle together.
What the hell is happening to my heart?Why does this man own it and everything else in my body?
He rubs my back with his large hands, and when we break apart from kissing, he cups my ass.
“Are you sore?”
“No,daddy.”
His lips twitch. “You know, I didn’t realize I had a kink until you called me that.”
I smile. “Guess what? I like it. I want you to do it again.”
We just fucked twice, both times hard and fast, but now I want him slow, just like this.
“You’re fucking killing me,” he whispers as we kiss again. My body is pressed up against his as he holds me in his arms.
I feel the warmth encircling me, making me feel whole. “I hope not,” I say with a laugh.
I love feeling the warmth of his body and the stillness of his bedroom towering up in the sky. You would never know the vibrant, loud casino sits right below us.
“Marco, can I ask you a question?” I say after a while. There is something I’ve been wanting to ask him.
“Of course, princess.” He kisses me on the forehead.
“Has there ever been anyone in your life, someone special?”
I feel him shift to look down at me, but I snuggle into his chest, breathing him in.
“Why do you want to know that?” he asks softly.
“I don’t know much about you, Marco, or your life before I came along.”
He sighs quietly.
“I know you’re older than me, so you’ve obviously had much more experience than I have.” I continue. “And all this stuff with Vlad made me curious if you’ve ever been married or anything like that.”
I hear him laugh softly, not the reaction I was expecting. “I’ve never been married, Katiya, not even close. I lived with someone once, but it ended some time back.”
I open my mouth, but he keeps talking.
“And could you never mention that asshole's name, especially when we’re in bed.”
I kiss his chest and rest my cheek against his skin. “You’re right, I’m sorry… but why did it end with her, Marco?”
He sighs deeply. I sense he’s contemplating whether he wants to talk about this or not.
“We both worked too much, and we grew apart, I guess. We were together for three years …. Then I found out she was pregnant.”
I look up at him now, but he doesn’t meet my gaze.
“I don’t even know why I’m fucking telling you this.”
