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I stare into his eyes and smile. “Think about it. If it wasn’t for Massimo and who I am, we would never have met. It’s done both of us a favor really and we should celebrate that.”

“Celebrate.” He cocks his brow. “I like the sound of that.”

“What do you have in mind?”

I can’t prevent the delighted grin that’s never far away when he’s around and he presses me back onto the sheets and growls, “It involves fucking you all night long until you can’t walk away from me.”

“That’s your plan?” I giggle.

“It’s a good one, don’t you think?”

“I think it’s the best one I’ve ever heard.”

He runs his hands under my top and lifts it off in one quick move and then makes short work of the skirt. As I lie quivering in my underwear, he rips off his own shirt and shrugs out of his pants and my breath hitches as I stare at the tribal beauty of my husband. He is living art. A book of delicious secrets and promises, cliff-hangers on every page enticing me to turn them eagerly to discover what happens next. I don’t want this book to end; it must never end and as he pulls me up to meet his greedy lips, I feast on a dish I will never grow tired of.

There is an urgency in us that hasn’t escaped me and as he kisses me as if it’s our final ones, I have a need to show him how much he means to me.

This time, we make love. I know that because there is emotion wrapped around every touch, every lick and every thrust. He dances inside my body as if it’s the paso doble. Hard, emotional and sexy. A master putting his servant in place and yet a coming together of equals. Loving, desire and worship are all present here and this dance of a lifetime is fast, hard and so beautiful it would stun any crowd watching. But this is us, two people in love, fighting to stay together because dancing with Ivan is a pleasure and a dream that I never want to wake up from.

He pulls me on top of him and as I grind against his cock, I watch his beautiful face and memorize every detail. I love this man wholeheartedly and nothing will tear us apart. I won’t let it happen and as I perform my own lap dance of the most erotic kind, I feel so sexy, so free and so beautiful, as he gazes at me with adoration.

This time when he explodes inside me, it’s without anything between us. As I drench his cock with my own release, we merge for the first time since we met. I know what this means, what could be the result of this, and I wonder if this was his plan all along. Join us together for eternity and make something so special we would do anything to protect it. Have we started our family tonight? I fucking hope so, because what we have is too good to let anything come between us.

Our sweat binds us together and his fingers tangle in my hair and as our beating hearts slow down, I whisper, “I love you, Ivan the savage.”

“Ya lyublyu tebya, printsessa.”

“What does that mean?”

“It means, I love you, princess.”

This time when I kiss him, it’s with the biggest smile on my face because now nothing can ever touch us and if my life doesn’t include this man beneath me, then who wants to live, anyway?

CHAPTER36

IVAN

When we wake in the morning, we have the place to ourselves.

The first thing I do when I open my eyes is lie and watch my wife while memorizing every detail of her face. I still can’t believe I got so lucky. I don’t deserve her. She is the most beautiful, innocent angel who shines like a star in a dark cave of depression.

Last night we discussed the plan and how we would achieve the impossible. To rid the world of Massimo Delauren and set us all free.

We got the call from Alessandro an hour after Charlotte left us. Massimo has been contacted, and the plan is set in place. Alessandro’s grandfather has agreed to coordinate the exchange at a location in Sicily and Massimo is expected to arrive there in three days’ time.

We are waiting to see if he bites, and my friends have all left to organize their troops.

Massimo will sustain an attack he must never survive and somehow, we must protect our women from getting caught up in the crossfire. That’s why I’m so afraid for Charlotte, because if anything happened to her because of me, I may as well join her because I wouldn’t want to live, anyway.

“Morning.” Her voice sounds husky and edged in sleepy contentment and I capture her lips and kiss her deeply, loving the scent of my woman in my bed.

“Morning, malyshka, are you ready for me?”

“What now?” Her eyes snap open and without another word, I roll over and slide inside her sticky wet heat, loving the most satisfying kind of wake-up call.

Her gasp of pleasure fills my heart and I stroke her face while gazing into her beautiful blue eyes. With every thrust and every groan, I relish the sensation she creates and the flush of pleasure on her face makes me so happy I never want to leave.

We are so close nothing can come between us and as I make love to my wife, it’s the best kind of start to my day.

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