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“Please,” she whispered.
“There is no leaving. Not when you’re going to be the mother of my child.”
I worked myself deeper inside of her until a fiery blaze of lightning raced down my spine. I roared my orgasm so loud I swore the ceiling shook. My cum shot off inside of her. She let out a cry as her pussy clenched down on my cock rhythmically, milking me for every drop. I’d never had an orgasm like this. Everything was better with Sloane.
“Good fucking girl,” I praised. I gave her a few pats on her cheek, but she turned away.
I wanted to sink down beside her and cuddle, but instead of doing that, I untangled myself from her and sat up so I could reach the lever on the side of the bed. The panel in the ceiling opened and restraints descended. Strangely, she didn’t fight me when I quickly secured the padded cuffs to her ankles. I hit the controls again, and her legs lifted into the air, and even elevated her hips some. After all, she needed to get pregnant with my seed immediately.
I kissed her forehead, even though she tried to turn away from my affection. Too bad. She was going to have to get used to my touch.
The cell in my back pocket pinged. “I’ll be right back, baby. I’ve got to take this phone call. When I get back, I’ll let your legs down and we can do it all over again.”
I waltzed out of the room, feeling like a king who’d just conquered new lands. A glance at the screen with the unknown number meant it was likely Roger calling, and likely important. I hoped he had more information about that fucking MC Sloane was under.
Answering the call, I crossed my fingers for good news.
It wasn’t good news.
Tensions in Russia had gotten worse. There were a few things Roger couldn’t talk about, but apparently my brother was up shit’s creek with no goddamn paddle. Normally, that would make me happy, but I wasn’t.
My father had fallen sick since the night we last saw each other. He was supposedly dying and begging for grandchildren. I wondered if this info was a way to lure me home to face the music, so to speak.
In other news, my brother had met a woman, and he was using my same fucking methods to get her pregnant. Apparently, wanting to chain a woman down and fuck her until she was carrying a child ran in our family. That fucking bastard stole my plan and made it his own. I was going to impregnate Sloane before he got his new woman pregnant. It was the only way for my father to accept me back into the Bratva. He would have no choice if he wanted to see the next heir secured before he departed this existence.
Roger and I had gone over the plans I needed to implement. He told me that Sloane was going to be in danger, as my brother would send assassins after me once he got wind of another potential heir that might claim the family throne.
If I weren’t alone in a foreign land, Sloane would have the protection she needed. But the reality was I had no real allies in the US. No one was coming to my aid here, and nobody would help me when we got to Russia, should it come to that.
For now, I was a king without a kingdom. And until the Fates deemed otherwise, I would continue on building my own little empire right here in Winchister Falls.
I let out a sigh as I hung up the cell, but that did nothing to release my tension. It was time to get back to mymalishka. She would relieve my stress more than any drink or drug could. Hell, she was the drug. From the first time I’d seen her, I knew I wanted her.
I walked back to the room and released her legs. She let out a blood-curdling scream that had me grinning. I guess I should have warned her that the blood rushing back into her limbs might hurt. Her pain was such sweet pleasure.
“Oh,malishka. Screaming won’t save you from me,” I mused as I unbuckled her feet. I was going to eat her from the top of her head to the bottom of her toes.
I pulled her close to my body, wanting to be intimate for the first time in my life. She was straining her arms, so I grabbed the knife and put it to her throat. The blade nicked her a little in the process, and she stilled.
“Good girl,” I complimented. She was learning.
I captured all the blood droplets and sucked them off her skin. Her answering moan had me ready to go again. I trailed kisses down her shoulder.
“Um, did you mean what you said?” she whispered.
“I always mean what I say,malishka.” I cupped her left breast, wanting to feel the weight of it in my hand. Then like a ripe berry, I drew her nipple between my lips. Fuck, she was delicious.
“I don’t want a baby, especially not with you.” Her voice stabbed through the silence…
…and my heart.
I scraped my teeth over the taut bud as I released to answer. “You’ll want my baby,” I said with confidence.
“No, I don’t want any babies. Ever.”
“Hush now. All will be well.” I leaned over and stroked my hand over her cheek lightly. I knew her better than she knew herself. I’d watched for a long time from the shadows before I made my move to make her mine. “I got you now. You are safe with me.”
When her body relaxed, I rose, fetched the bonnet I’d bought just for her, and put her hair up as best I could. She would have to teach me the best ways to care for her. I looked forward to learning.
