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“I’ve dreamed of you night after night,” he murmurs, squeezing me with both hands. “I’ve been going crazy for you. I need all of you, princess.”
He undresses me slowly, pulling the pajama top up over my head, and then edging my shorts down my legs. As he casts them aside, he swipes a finger down my slit and we both feel how wet I am.
His lower lip is softened with lust, and he’s breathing harder as he slips his finger into his mouth and sucks. I cover my face at the sight of him because it’s so much. I’m racked with shyness. It’shim. He’s terrifying and beautiful and wonderful all at once.
Uncle Kristian gently takes my wrists and draws my hands away. “Don’t do that. I want to look at you.”
He draws me into his arms, holding me close as I wrap my arms around his neck. My eyes are wide open now and drinking in his face as I press my naked body against his torso. He kisses me with parted lips and our tongues move against each other’s. His jeans feel rough against my sex, and he presses the thick rod of his erection into me. His skin is feverishly hot, and I know he’s impatient, desperate for me, but he’s making himself go slowly. For me. Even though he’s waited years and years.
This man is mine, I realize. Completely mine, and no one else’s.
It’s my touch he craves. I’m the only woman in the world who can fill him with pleasure or inflict torment on his heart. He’s laid himself bare to me.
I smooth my hands up his chest, and while his body is familiar to me, the way he moves and sounds is not. As I trace his muscles and the ink on his chest, he whispers my name and lavishes my lips with kisses and bites. I curl my fingers into the waistband of his jeans and pull him closer, reveling in the expression of bliss on his face.
He slides a hand between my legs and rubs my aching clit with his fingers, moving back and forth through my slippery flesh. It’s been mere hours since he touched me like this, but my body blazes in response to his touch, and I want more.
“You’re the only one who can bring me to my knees,” he whispers. “You want me too. Say it. I need to hear it from your lips.”
“I want you,” I pant, digging my pointed nails into his shoulders and sucking his warm breath down into my lungs. I need more than his breath inside me. I need all of him.
He starts to kiss his way down my body, hungry to taste me once more. His hand is fumbling for the button on his jeans. “Did you save yourself for me, princess? Are you the innocent girl you were when I left?”
I open my mouth.
And then close it again.
When heleft. Hearing him say that makes rage suddenly boil through me. He left me all alone with a dead stepmother, seven grieving children, and a gravely sick father.
“No. I’m not,” I say with relish.
His head rears up and his brows are drawn tightly together. “What?”
“I’m not a virgin,” I tell him with a self-satisfied smile. “My hymen? Gone. Obliterated. There was blood. I even had an orgasm.”
Kristian stares at me with his hands gripping the bed on either side of my hips, every muscle in his arms and torso bulging. “Don’t lie to me.”
“I’m not.”
“I don’t believe you,” he seethes.
I shrug, reveling in the anger sparking in his eyes. “Then don’t. It’s a free country. But it won’t change the facts.”
Both of his eyebrows shoot up. “Who? Who took you to bed?”
“Why do you want to know?”
Jealousy is roaring in his face. “So I can kill him!”
I sit up and clap my hand over his mouth. “Keep your voice down. There are eight other people sleeping in this house.”
Uncle Kristian yanks my hand away and snarls in a whisper, “Why are you torturing me like this? Are you angry with me?”
He’s actuallyconfused, like it’s impossible that I could feel anything but love and adoration for him. I sit up, reveling in my fury. I hate being a trembling waif before him, but anger makes me brave about being completely naked with him. “Little me, mad with big, bad Kristian Belyaev? I wouldn’tdreamof it.”
Uncle Kristian breathes hard through his nose. “Who dared touch my girl while I was gone?”
“Your girl?Your girl?”I whisper, shoving him, my hair flying around me.“You’ve got a lovely way of treatingyour girl, abandoning her for two years.”
