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“Whatever you want, Dima. I can give as good as I get.”
I bite her bottom lip, sucking hard enough to come away with apop. “Don’t tempt me, angel. I don’t want to go too rough on you. We still have the baby to think about.”
“Guess you’ll have to find a different way to punish me, sir.”
My mind is alight with several devilish ideas, but only one stands out amongst the rest. “You’re going to be begging me by the time I’m done with you, Nat. Mark my words.”
She huffs, her cheeks and open throat covered in a blooming pink flush. “I’m starting to think you’re all talk and no action, sir.”
My hand shoots up to grab her by the hair, tugging just hard enough to make her gasp. “Oh, angel… You really know how to bring out the worst in me. I’m going to have fun teasing you senseless.”
I guide her to our bedroom down the hall, gently pushing her through the door frame before closing the door behind us. I keep my grip on her hair and lead her to the bed, applying firm pressure between her shoulder blades to make her bend over. She’s hinged on the edge of the mattress, her feet just barely touching the ground.
“Are you particularly fond of this dress?” I ask her, my words dark and heavy with lust.
“A little,” she confesses. “But like I said, do whatever you want.”
I grin, licking my lips as heat gathers in the pit of my belly. “I’ll buy you a new one,” I say, reaching down to yank her dress’s zipper down and tearing the rest of the fabric off her. The rip of the seams echoes loudly in my ear, but the only sound I gravitate toward is the wanton moan that bubbles past her lips.
I tear her underwear off next, the thin lace giving absolutely no resistance. Her bra goes next, giving me a gorgeous view of the dips, curves, and planes of her bare back, shoulders and hips. I have every plan to mark every inch of that soft, pearlescent skin, but first…
I clap her on the ass.
Natalya gasps. “Oh!”
“Such a bad girl,” I mutter, gently rubbing the area of impact. “I don’t normally tolerate it when people talk back to me, you know.”
“Is that all you’ve got?”
Amusement flutters in my chest. “Oh, it’s going to be like that, is it?” I give her another spank, this one slightly harder than the first. My hand comes away having left the pink outline of my palm and fingers on her peachy ass. “Is this what you want, angel? I bet you can’t handle another.”
“I bet I can,” she challenges as she peeks at me over her shoulder.
As fast as lightning, I grip her by the waist and flip her over, dipping down to ravenously kiss her open throat. My hands roam over her body, squeezing her full breasts and pinching her nipples. Her hips buck, her head falls back. I work my way down slowly, torturously so, sucking the peaks of her breasts before reaching her stomach. I pause there, pressing a far more tender kiss to her belly.
Natalya is beginning to show, her slight bump by far the sexiest thing about her. Knowing she’s carrying our child fills me with an unbridled sense of pride. Such a miracle deserves all the worship and praise I’m humanly capable of giving.
“I’m going to give you so many babies,” I mumble against her belly. “There’s nothing fucking sexier.”
Natalya blinks down at me through her long, curling lashes. “Really?”
“Would you like that, angel?”
She smiles wide, laughing. “Yes,” she breathes. “Yes, I’d like that very much.”
“Good,” I hum. “But for now…”
I get down on my knees and pull her toward the edge of the bed, placing her legs over my shoulders so I can settle comfortably between her soft thighs. I kiss her lips, mouthing lazily at her swollen clit as I savor her sweet essence.
“Fuck, angel,” I moan. “You’re so fucking wet for me.”
“Dimitri…”
I dive, teasing and licking and sucking, gripping Natalya by the thighs to keep her right where I want her. Her moans of delight are breathy, her body trembling with pleasure. She grips the sheets, her back arching and hips bucking as I nudge her closer and closer to the edge. I deliberately take my time, doing my best to keep her build slow and steady. It isn’t long before she’s writhing beneath me, her voice tight and begging.
“Dimitri,please. Please, I’m so close!”
I ease off, giving her a moment for the sensation to pass.
