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The moment her pert little lips touched the crown of his dick, Nikolai almost came right there and then, but he managed to reel himself in. What Veronica lacked in experience, she made up for with gusto. She licked every veined inch of him patiently, like a cat toying with her prey. Nikolai groaned as he thickened. Veronica serviced him from root to base. She even took his balls in her mouth and sucked on them. Hell, but this woman would be the death of him.

“Open your mouth and take me down your throat,” he ordered.

Veronica closed her soft lips over his dick. She gagged at first, unused to his length, but the second time did the trick. A determined look blazed in her eyes as she worked him.

Nikolai tightened his grip on her hair while she bobbed her head up and down.“Stop, and hold still,” he ordered, breathing hard.

Veronica did as he asked, staring up at him for further instructions. Using her hair as a handle, he pistoned in and out of her mouth. Her obedience pleased him.

This woman was doing all kinds of strange things to his black soul. That should concern him a little but it didn’t. Nikolai cared about his family and the men who swore their loyalty to him. The rest of the world could burn. That had been his way of thinking for most of his life but at this juncture, he decided he could leave a little room in his heart for one more person. For Veronica, his soon-to-be wife.

After one last thrust, he came. He emptied his load right into Veronica’s mouth. She took everything like a champ, not spilling a single drop. Once he was done, he drew his dick out and helped her to her feet.

“Did I do all right?” she asked. Thetentative note in her voice made him laugh. Before she could misinterpret his words, he pulled her into his arms. She relaxed.

“You were perfect,” he said. Then he kissed her, slow and tender this time. Veronica looked startled, as if she didn’t realize he possessed a softer side.

“Come with me,” Nikolai added. He led her by the hand to his bedroom. Veronica looked around, curiosity evident on her face. “Lie on the bed. I’ll join you soon.”

Nikolai made a quick trip to the bathroom. Grabbing a towel, he cleaned himself up. Nikolai then joined his fiancée on the bed. Veronica held still as he cleaned her as well. Then he disposed of the towel and slipped right next to her. She turned so she was facing him. Nikolai idly stroked the line of her slender back, delighted she emitted a little purr of pleasure for him.

“I can’t wait for our wedding night,” she murmured in his ear. Nikolai felt exactly the same way.

Chapter Six

“Do I need to be informed of any issues?” came Nikolai’s familiar voice.

Veronica pressed her ear against the wooden door. She was in the dressing room. Her makeup artist had left five minutes ago. Veronica was told to wait there until the ceremony started. She was a bundle of nerves and she was sweating in her elaborate wedding dress.

Which bride wasn’t nervous about her own wedding? Veronica said she didn’t need a designer dress but Nikolai insisted. In the end, his enthusiasm was infectious. She agreed to the dress and the thousand other frivolities he suggested. Her fiancé clearly wanted the best for her. A small smile tugged at the corner of her lips. She knew Nikolai always had a hundred other tasks on his mind but he clearly made time for their wedding. That was a sign he would make a decent husband.

Veronica could hardly believe this day had finally come. It felt like yesterday she met their wedding planner.

“No issues. Leave the security to me, Boss,” answered a second voice, one she recognized. It was Yuri, Nikolai’s third.

“And the raid last night?” Nikolai asked.

“We have successfully raided two of Paolo La Russa’s warehouses. He’s missing at least two million worth of product,” Yuri reported.

“Perfect,” Nikolai answered.

Veronica pushed the door open only to see Nikolai in a sleek, well-fitted black suit. Nikolai noticed her immediately. He flashed her a wolfish grin that sent her heart racing. Really, Veronica, she chided herself, blushing like a horny teenager at a time like this?

“It’s bad luck for the groom to see his bride before the wedding,” Nikolai said.

Nonetheless, he walked up to her but stopped a few paces before her. Admiration suffused his features as he eyed her up and down. Then it turned to pure animal lust. Veronica felt like he was undressing her with his eyes. She couldn’t wait for this ceremony to be over, so he could strip her and finally claim her in their honeymoon bed.

“Shoo,” she told him.“We’ll see each other soon.”

The affection in her voice surprised the two of them. Nikolai and her had come to a certain understanding since her rescue. This was still a marriage of convenience. Both of them knew that. Lust didn’t equate to love. However, Veronica had a feeling that over time, she might come to care for this man the same way her father did her mother.

Veronica closed the door to her room. She calmed her erratic heart. Sitting would do her no favors. That might only ruin her beautiful dress, so she remained standing and composed herself. By the time Yuri picked her up, Veronica was ready.

They chose to wed in a small church downtown. Nikolai had gotten special city permits to close the streets surrounding the church. Veronica knew his men were everywhere, positioned inside and outside the church. Yet, lingering fear festered inside her.

A professional assassin was still out to get her. Knowing the La Russa Familia wanted her dead didn’t sit well with her. There had been two failed assassination attempts since her betrothal to Nikolai had been announced in the papers. Both were clumsy hits, her fiancé had said. Certainly not Hyde’s work. The La Russa Familia was merely playing with them, testing Nikolai’s security. At least that was what Nikolai said. The attempts had infuriated him nonetheless.

“Focus on your wedding,” she reminded herself.

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