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“Lift up, baby.” I gently help her out of hers and then pull the blankets over us.
She snuggles closer to me and I tug her tightly into my side. Her hand lies across my chest and she runs her fingers through the hair that covers it.
“I didn’t hurt you too much, did I?”
“Only at first,” she whispers, her breath hot against my skin.
I’m glad. I need to clean us both up, but I also want to savor this moment between us. Holding her like this. We continue lying there, until I brush a kiss to her forehead. “I’ll be right back.”
I climb out of the bed and head into the bathroom. My cock is smeared with her virgin blood. I run a finger up my length and bring it to my mouth, flicking my tongue out to taste it. Delicious. I grab a couple of cloths from under the sink and quickly wash myself with one of them and then take the other one soaked in warm water back out to where Natalya still lies in my bed. I separate her legs and she jerks.
“Let me take care of you, solnishko.”
She parts her legs and lets me wash off the evidence of our fucking. I take the dirty cloth back to the bathroom to discard and within seconds, I’m in the bed and curling myself around her. I lay my hand over her breast and to my surprise, she wiggles closer until my semi-hard cock nestles between her ass cheeks. If she wasn’t most likely sore, I’d slide into her from behind and keep filling her with my seed until it leaks out of her every time she tries to walk. Hmm, not a bad idea.
I’ll save that for another day.
I continue holding her until her breathing evens out. Only then do I close my eyes and join her.
CHAPTER NINE
Natalya
“Are you on birth control?”
The question jolts me from my sleepy trance. Fingers tangle in my hair tugging gently until I arch back to gaze into Sasha’s smoldering eyes.
It’s a bit late to ask the question after everything we spent the past day and a half doing. The warmth between our bodies intensifies, and I roll back off his chest pushing myself up, forcing him to release the grip on my hair. I wince at the soreness in my core. His hand moves down my body to hold my waist. A thumb grazes my hip bone melting my irritation with him.
“Tell me solnishko.” Sasha’s demand sounds ominous, but the smirk on his face tells me he wouldn’t exactly be bothered by teeny tiny enforcers in training romping around the place. I put a hand to my belly not saying a word.
Sasha’s finds mine and his thick digits curl over it spanning from hip to hip. He moves a finger down and strums over my clit. I moan and wince again as he presses firmly, lighting up my desire.
I stay his touch and turn my head toward him. He has the slightest crinkles at the corners of his eyes making him even hotter in the morning light. Considering he technically kidnapped me, I could have done worse, and I’m so thankful my mother thought ahead and sent me to a doctor before I started college.
“Yes. I’ve had the shot.”
Sasha nods, ducking his head down to my chest, flicking his tongue over my bare breasts. My cheeks heat. I kind of understand the allure of keeping the apartment slightly cooler.
“That’s too bad but probably for the best,” he grumbles.
“Can I ask you a question?” I want to roll away and hide but Sasha holds me tight.
“Anything, baby.” He brushes back my hair.
“The picture in your office. The old one on the table by the door.”
Sasha glances away and then rolls from the bed to sit on the edge. He hunches over with hands on his knees like he might launch himself out of the room and away from my question. I read the back of the photo but I want him to confirm who it is and what it means to him. There’s a bit of guilt causing this reaction in him but I need more from him beside his big cock and assurances he’ll keep me safe. I want to get to know him as a person, not an enforcer.
“Sasha, I’m sorry.” I place my hand on his back between the long jagged scars that run along either side of his spine. My fingertips trace the white lines and I lean in close to kiss them.
He reaches behind to catch my hand and gently pulls me down to the floor in front of him in a tangle of limbs and end up between his knees. He’s impressive from this angle, but that’s not why I’m here. He pulls the sheet from the bed and places it around my shoulders covering me up.
Our foreheads meet and he sighs deeply.
“Don’t apologize, Natalya. I’m not upset with you. It’s the memories I try to push away.”
“We don’t have to talk about it.” I reach for his hands and entwine our fingers.
