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“Oh my…” I hook my legs behind his back while my body adjusts. “Ivan.”

A growl rumbles through his chest. “You feel so fucking good,solnishka.”

He lets his hands roam over my stomach and my chest. He palms my breasts and circles the pointed peaks of my nipples all while he thrusts into me again and again.

“I don’t want this to ever end. I want to stay here forever. I want you inside of me for the rest of my life.”

“You can’t talk to me like that, Cora.” His voice is strained.

His jaw clenches and something dangerous flashes in his eyes. Then he slowly,so slowlyslides out of me… and slams back in.

I arch up the bed from the force, but Ivan brings me right back and does it again. And again.

I cling to him, wrapping my legs around his hips and my arms around his neck. I meet his thrusts halfway and whisper breathy nothings in his ear.

Unlike the first orgasm, this one crashes over me suddenly. There is no build—just a sudden drop into blissful oblivion.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck.” I kiss his neck and his face. I devour every inch of him I can reach until the pulsing in me slows. “Ivan, that was—”

Ivan flips me onto my stomach before I can finish the sentence and hauls my hips up. He fills me with one thrust.

He fills me again and again and I gladly take it. I lower onto my elbows and arch my hips higher.

There is no way I can possibly climax again, but I don’t care. I’m happy to be used by him. I’m more than content just to touch him.

Then Ivan slips a hand around my hip and finds my center. I was so sure I was finished for the night, but all of the sudden—

“I’m coming. I can’t believe I’m… Fuck, Ivan, I’m coming.”

He roars as my body squeezes around him and I know he’s close, too. But I can’t hold myself up long enough to help him finish. I collapse to the mattress and he smooths his hand up and down my spine.

I peek over my shoulder at him. He’s silhouetted by the bedside table, a golden halo ringing his dark hair. Then he rolls me onto my side. His body curls around me easily, like we were made for this. He settles behind me and slides back in tenderly, nestling so deeply inside that I can’t tell where he ends and I begin. I can feel his heart thundering, matching pace with mine.

Somehow, this is different from the sex before. It’s slow and sensual. It’s peaceful.

It’s home.

“Cora,” Ivan moans. His lips whisper my name against my shoulder blade again and again. Until his breath catches and he spills into me.

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IVAN

I tried to be careful. I fucking tried to go slow and be gentle. But having her close, smelling her,tasting her—it was too much.

Did I push her too far? Is she hurt?

Fucking hell, I should have sent her away immediately. The moment we left Alexander McAllister’s, I should have driven her to the airport. She isn’t safe in my life. She isn’t safe with me. Not when being near her turns me this feral.

Then she looks back at me. Just a little peek over her shoulder…

And I know, if she keeps looking at me like that, there’s no goddamn way I can ever let her go.

That’s why I turned her around and finished in her from behind. Because those eyes will be the death of me. Worse yet, they’ll be the death ofher.

If she stays in my world, she’ll die. One way or another, I’ll lose her.

At least, if I send her away, she lives.

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