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“You won’t be smirking when I’m through.” I inch down the length of his hard body until I’m straddling his legs. I look at him hungrily, awed by the size of his erection through the thickness of his jeans.
I yelp in surprise when he grips me to his chest with one hand and pushes down his jeans with the other. I look toward the door, wondering if we will be caught like two teenagers left home alone. And not really caring.
“Ready?” he asks, placing me back on his hips.
I nod and lift my knees above him. Slowly, I lower myself over him, and with Andrei’s steady hand on my ass, I slide my body slowly down his stiff length.
His hands grasp my hips, firm and unyielding, as I straddle him, pushing my body fiercely against his with every thrust. My damp dress clings to my breast where he sucked. I can feel the heat of his body as his hands move eagerly up and down my ass. I bunch my dress up around my waist, and his hands roam over my skin, sending shocks along my flesh until he finally touches my clit. With a stroke of his fingers, I throw my head back and pant in anticipation.
“I want you to come again,” he murmurs. His fingers move faster and faster, and I can feel the pressure inside of me rising until it explodes into a flood of desire so strong, I struggle to catch my breath.
I moan as Andrei’s hard cock fills me completely. I keep up the rhythm, feeling my pleasure climb almost unbearably. His fingers move with precision, stimulating me until I scream.
I arch my back, and my eyes roll back in my head as desire courses through my trembling body. My muscles clench as another orgasm rips into me, but I keep moving, pushing Andrei closer to his climax.
He gasps as I move my ass, his hips rotating upward in frantic thrusts until his eyes squeeze tight and he bellows in pleasure, his hands holding me still as he fills me. I cling to Andrei, and we finally collapse into each other from exhaustion as the rain falls and thunder rolls in the distance.
Chapter 21
Andrei
Sonya texts me not to bring Paige back to the house too soon.
“We can avoid people if we go out early,” I explain to Paige as we pull out of the gates.
She looks skeptical, but considering Talia’s crazed actions, Paige doesn’t question it.
I chose a small restaurant an hour away for an early dinner, which promises a refined menu with a romantic ambience to match.
Two Rovers with my best men follow behind us. Seryozha has worked hard to get back into my good graces since my wedding day. Before we head out, he assures me no one will disturb my evening out with my wife.
Paige turns aside and gazes at the passing scenery as we drive further north and into the country. I also remain silent, thinking about all the things that have happened in a very short time that have bound us together. I can’t deny the sense of calm she gives me when we talk about the situation. My hands tighten on the steering wheel.
I won’t be my father.
I pull the car in at the Twin Mills. Once a working mill on the river, now it’s a five-star restaurant. It looks charming, nestled peacefully beside the river despite my men and their Rovers parked surrounding it.
“Later, we can walk along the river,” I offer as I help her out of the car.
“I’d love that,” replies Paige.
The rough wooden exterior of the building probably hasn’t changed much since the 1800s, but the interior is furnished in a maximalist and comfortable style. The smiling hostess leads us to a private nook that overlooks the water.
And I’m taken aback by how beautiful Paige looks in her little black dress. Her effortless elegance overshadows all the other patrons. She always manages to surprise me, and I find it hard to look away from her.
We order a bottle of sparkling water and two of the restaurant’s signature seafood dishes. Halibut is simple, but the execution is impressive, and our conversation flows effortlessly. No talk about the Bratva. We entertain each other with stories from our lives before we met. As the day progresses and the food slowly disappears, I feel my heart tug in a way I have never felt before.
I know then that I’m in love.
But instead of sharing my thoughts, I reach into my pocket. “I have something for you.”
Paige hesitates when I place the velvet box on the table. She stares at it, trying hard to keep the smile plastered on her face.
“Go on.” I laugh softly. “You’ll like it.”
Paige watches me for reassurance, pulling the box closer. She opens it and gasps in surprise; her cheeks flush as she looks up at me, her eyes widening with delight. It’s the first time I’ve seen her so openly accept being pampered, and it feels good. It feels like I’ve finally gotten it right.
It’s the perfect piece of jewelry for her—expensive but not flashy. A tasteful silver necklace with a delicate teardrop-shaped sapphire pendant. Gently, I pull her hair aside and fasten the necklace behind her neck. The pendant rests in her cleavage as she places her fingertips on the sapphire. I place a kiss on her neck and trace my fingers along her bare shoulders, feeling her quiver at my touch.
