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“I meant what I said back in the warehouse,” he murmurs gently, his fingers curling around my chin as he brings my face up to look him in the eye.
“Which part?” I tease, though it makes my heart swell to see the sincerity in his bright gray eyes.
“I really do love you,” he states, and I can feel it in the way he looks at me now.
Tingling happiness races up and down my spine.
“I love you too, Pyotr,” I breathe, smiling warmly up at him.
“And you’re really carrying our baby?”
The hope in his voice makes my heart pound an erratic rhythm, and I nod. The joy that floods his face melts me with its intensity. And though he’s covered in bruises and taped up in countless places, he runs his fingers into my hair and pulls me close to kiss me fiercely.
I lean into him, pressing my body against his chest, though I’m careful to avoid the worst of his bruising. Pyotr hardly even seems to notice his injuries as he twines an arm around me, pulling me close.
His tongue darts out to stroke my lower lip, and I open willingly to grant him access. Our tender kiss grows more passionate, and since we’re both still naked, it’s not hard to know exactly how he stands.
His growing erection presses into me as I taste and consume him greedily.
“I want to make love to you,” Pyotr breathes, running his fingers into my hair and pulling it out of its messy bun.
“You’re sure you’re up for that?” I ask nervously, because as deeply as I crave him, I don’t want to hurt him more.
He growls, pressing his hard cock playfully against my body to prove just how up for it he is. I giggle, relishing the feel of his own arousal and knowing that I do that to him.
We work our way back to the bedroom, him cradling me in his arms as he slowly guides me toward the bed, his lips never leaving mine. And when the backs of my knees bump against the mattress, we fall gently on it together.
As I scoot farther onto the bed, Pyotr follows me, keeping pace so he can keep kissing me the entire time. His lips are sinfully sweet, his kisses delicate. And whether that’s because his face hurts too much to be assertive or because he really means he wants to make love to me, I don’t know.
All I know is that it’s driving me crazy with need.
I roll on top of him, taking control but being careful not to disrupt Pyotr’s injuries.
A devilish grin spreads across his face. “Have I ever told you how sexy it is when you take what you want?” he teases me gently.
I giggle. “Well, that’s good to hear because right now, you’re the thing I want most in the world, Pyotr Veles.”
His hands travel seductively up over my hips and waist to my back, where his strong fingers splay, feeling as much skin as he can grasp.
Reaching between us, I take his hard cock in my hand and guide it toward my slick and already-throbbing entrance. I line him up and slowly ease down his impressive length.
A deep, insatiable groan echoes from my lungs as I settle onto him inch by inch, letting him fill me so completely. I only stop when he’s buried up to the hilt with me straddling him.
“Fuck, you’re sexy,” he breathes as I sit up, and his hands roam over my flesh, exploring my body and palming my breasts.
I roll my hips in response, and tingling euphoria races up and down my spine.
“God, you feel so good,” he groans, his hands returning to my hips as he slowly guides me up and down his hard length.
And somehow, the tantalizing pace is almost more arousing than when he’s pounding into me deep and hard, sending my senses into overdrive. This way, I feel every glorious inch of him pressing inside of me to find that hidden spot of ecstasy.
“Fuck!” I gasp when the pad of his thumb finds my clit, and I grind against it.
Zinging pleasure crackles across my skin.
I’m already on the verge of an orgasm, and Pyotr teases my sensitive bundle of nerves with expert fingers, drawing pleasure from me with each caress.
“Will you come for me, Princess?” he murmurs, his free hand tracing over the planes of my stomach to massage my breast and lightly roll my nipple.
