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“It’s not a nursery yet.” His lips whisper over my skin. “That won’t happen until the babies come. And we have a lot of time before that happens. Time we should spend wisely.”
The bay windows don’t have curtains. If anyone were to look up right now, they’d see the man and woman of the house going at it like horny rabbits. But I’m not concerned with that right now, and apparently, neither is Misha.
He steps back and pulls his shirt over his head, and just like that, all my arguments die on my lips.
I marvel at the way his muscles ripple in the moonlight. The way his body flexes with every movement. All the while, he’s watching me with the same intensity, growing more lustful with each passing second. We’re both burning up from within.
When he is naked, I wrap my hand around his dog tag and use it to pull him towards me.
His weight presses between my thighs for a second, but then he pulls back. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
“You’re not hurting me,” I insist. “Trust me. Come here.”
His eyes flicker down to my belly. My bump is more and more noticeable every day, but still small. Barely an intrusion.
Right now, I’m so wet that nothing could get in the way.
“Misha, I want you.”
Desire pools in his silver eyes. Watching him get turned on is more than enough to do the same for me.
“I want you, too.”
I know he does. I can feel his cock between my thighs. But he doesn’t sink into me like I want him to.
I grab his hips and try to pull him closer. “You’re killing me…”
He chuckles and runs his hand from my breasts down to my stomach. “Your body has been through a lot lately, Paige. I don’t want to—”
“You’re pickingnowto start overthinking? Just fuck me, Misha.”
His eyebrows rise. But he still stands resolutely still.
“Oh, I forgot.” I run my nails down his chest and over those granite abs. “You don’t like when I use that word, do you?”
Something sparks in his eyes. One finger twitches against my thigh.
“Well, then I guess you have to punish me.” I thrust my hips towards his erection.
Suddenly, he grabs both my hands and pins them to my sides. I gasp, pure excitement pooling between my legs. He just stares down at me, his silver eyes even more striking in the moonlight.
“No. No punishment today,” he says softly. “I have something else in mind.”
Then he rolls me to the side and settles in behind me.
His hands come around to palm my breasts. He teases my nipples, turning this into the most erotic spooning I’ve ever experienced. With a deep breath, he enters me slowly from behind.
He’s moving so gently and deliberately, exhibiting a kind of restraint I don’t possess. I try to arch back to take more of him in, but Misha keeps a firm hold on my hip.
“Relax,” he whispers in my ear. “Let me take care of you.”
I reach back and wrap my hand around his neck. I hold onto him as he rocks his body into mine.
It’s slow and sensual, and my body is thrumming with warmth and need. Still, I’m not prepared for the way my body responds when he strokes my clit.
I moan and roll my hips against his hand, grinding myself into his hand and back onto his cock. Even Misha can’t seem to bite back his emotions.
“Good girl,” he growls. “Like that.”
