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“Liya,” he whispers to my lips. “I found something today.”
I stiffen. “W-what?”
He reaches into his pocket and procures a folded page. When he opens it, I see the logo for Weill Cornell.
Oh, fuck me.
“I didn’t know you wanted to go to med school,” he says. “Or that you applied.”
“Sorry, I…”Wife and queen. Act like it.I breathe around the lump in my throat and continue, “It was before we met. I had to do it all in secret because I was afraid of Jonas finding out. He would have flipped his lid.”
The letter flutters from his fingers, but I don’t try to catch it. I’m too captivated by how he’s looking at me.
Is that pride in his eyes?
“If that’s what you want to do,” he whispers while teasing my mouth with his lips. “Then do it.”
Heat floods my system. Did he really say that? I’m trying to replay the tape in my head when he kisses me, practically knocking the air out of my lungs. This has to be a gimmick. Theremustbe a price to pay for him to be this supportive.
In this world, nothing is ever for free.
But I don’t have time to think about it. His lips trail over my chin and pause at my throat while the world shifts. I massage his scalp as moans vibrate my chest, inviting his attention. Suddenly, I’m on my back.
“So clever,” he whispers while nudging my blouse aside with his nose. Hot exhalations coax me to buck. He chuckles huskily. “And so impatient, too.”
I whimper as his tongue slides beneath my bra. My nipple pebbles as he strips away my clothes, layers falling away so fast that I don’t have time to consider how anyone could walk in right now.
But the way he strokes my slit makes it so difficult to care.
He laps my nipple while slicking his fingers through my wetness. I’m helpless to his influence now, totally lost in how easy it is for him to command my body. No words. No instructions. Simply a look, a kiss, and an affirmation.
Am I that easy?
Or is this more than just a business agreement?
I gasp when his fingers slide inside me. He presses his thumb to my clit and licks my other nipple, luring me into a dreamy state. I’m already bucking when he decides to travel south. Before I can adjust to the shift in attention, his tongue laves my clit and my eyes roll into my skull.
“Fuck me,” I groan. My fingers thread his hair. “Pavel,please, fuck me.”
He slurps loudly as he surfaces. “Right now,rodnaya?”
“Yes, yes,please…”
He transfers my arousal in his kiss, the taste of me on his mouth sending shock waves through my body. His thick cock slides through my folds and nudges my entrance, electricity zapping wherever his hands fall on my body—which is everywhere.
He teases my pussy with a short thrust. “Like this?”
“Actually…” I lick my lips while sitting up. “I was thinking I would be on top.”
His eyes glitter with desire. For a moment, I think he might grab my throat and rail me without giving me an answer, taking what he wants from me. As he does every time.
But he reclines on the couch and beckons me into his lap, holding my gaze the whole time. And as I lower myself onto his cock, I feel the control I’ve gained, thepowerI could wield if I simply embrace it, as my best friend said.
A low moan climbs my throat as I settle on his cock. His brows furrow while his hands sweep over my thighs toward my hips. I grab his hands and pin them above his head as I slowly roll my hips. Each thrust pushes me over the edge until I’m convulsing so hard that my vision goes white.
It’s passion. It’spower.
It’s exactly as a queen would do.
