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I’m afraid of losing you, Liya.
I shiver as he strips away layer by layer. Soon he’s kissing his way around my chest, fingers tracing the tattoo on my shoulder. I don’t have to see it to know that’s exactly where he’s touching me. I’m his now, every inch of me.
And I belong to him in all the right ways.
His lips leave a trail of warmth between my breasts as he travels south, pausing just above my mound. I can hardly see through my fluttering eyelids, whimpering when I realize what he’s about to do. One moment, he’s crystal clear; the next, he’s a blur of flesh. He doesn’t seem real until he submerges his tongue into my slit.
My eyelids pop open.
I’m a mess of shuddering limbs, incoherent pleas, and whimpers growing louder by the second. He somehow opens me up with the same movements he’s used before, getting right under my skin—figuratively and literally.
Except they’re not the same movements. His intention is different, motivated by the conversation upstairs. He’s not the ravenous wolf who once gobbled me up.
Now he’s my protector.
Pressure blooms in my core as he slides his fingers inside me, stroking me to the rhythm of his possessive tongue. Every pulsing vibration jerks my hips from the bed as I dig my nails into the sheets. His name slips lazily from my lips, the syllables twisted by beautiful agony.
And then I explode.
His fingers slow with my orgasm but don’t stop. He shimmies his hips between my legs and kisses me hungrily, his thumb roaming fervently over my clit. I clutch his shoulders as a spasm rattles me.
“Pavel, I’m—”
“Still coming?”
Shock and elation course through me as I groan. “Yes…”
“That’s right,rodnaya. Give in.”
He plunges with slow, torturous thrusts that overwhelm me, a new force shoving a surprised mewl from my mouth. He swallows my moans as he rips open his shirt, revealing the planes of muscle that I’ve come to know intimately.
Like him—I know all his fears, his plans, his thoughts. Just like he knows mine. We’re connected now in ways that could rip us apart.
And that could make us stronger.
Heat radiates through my body as he balances on one hand, looking down at me through a curtain of hair. I thread my fingers through the strands to reveal his intense gaze. Those eyes burned me once.
Now they’re drinking me in like he can’t get enough.
Me—he’s looking atmelike that.
I croak when he pushes my knees to my chest. That devious smile appears when my expression twists. He’s torturing me. And he’s enjoying it, too.
A slower rhythm agitates my sensitivity, sending shock waves through my center. My arousal doubles, heat zapping all the places where we connect as he sluggishly pulls his fingers out—but just enough to drive me wild.
I whine.
His smile darkens. “What’s wrong,rodnaya?”
I wiggle my hips. “Don’t…stop…moving.”
He arches his right brow and thrusts his fingers back inside. “Like this?”
Electricity courses through my limbs as I shake uncontrollably, struggling to hug his shoulders. His unforgiving pumps send me into another orgasm that tenses me up and brings a fresh layer of heat to my neck.
It’s not until his thumb sweeps over my lower lip that I realize he’s teasing my slit with his cock. I’m dying for him to claim me, to fuck me, to fill me up. I grab his hips, eager for the familiarity of his girth. I’m so desperate for it that I miss my channel entirely, sliding his cock against my clit instead.
He growls while nipping my neck. When his lips drift to my ear, he whispers, “I’m not done with you yet.”
