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“The only thing I cared about yesterday, the only thing I care about now, is you.” She caught my stare over her shoulder, her eyes glowing with passion. “Fighting for you made me heal enough to say, I’m going to be okay. And sitting in that stark little room with a detective taught me a valuable lesson that only I have the power to cripple my mind with memories and tragedies. If I decide they don’t have a power over me anymore, then...they don’t.”
I tripped into her, tumbling, falling, crashing into yet another layer of love. This layer was gentle and billowy, full of awe and devotion. “Stop making me fall for you, askim. I won’t be able to survive much more.”
She sighed and arched her hips into my hand. “Promise me you’ll never stop because I won’t. We can crash and burn together.”
Her wetness seared my fingers as I sank my touch a little deeper. My panic over her mental state faded the longer her body twitched against mine, seeking connection, begging for touch. “Tell me again why you’re here, wife...I’m fully awake and willing.”
She giggled under her breath, rocking back against my aching erection. “I can feel that. Something is very awake.”
“Do you want it?”
“God, yes.” Her head tipped back, revealing the elegant line of her neck. “I want you to give it to me as hard as you want.”
A full-body shudder quaked through me. “And what would you do if I took you brutally hard? If I wanted to punish you for making me run last night? If I wanted to make you feel a tenth of the pain I did at saying goodbye?”
“I’d say...do your worst.” Her teeth snapped close to my nose. “Show me. Fuck me.”
“Fucking hell, you’re going to kill me.”
“Aslan...”
I licked her curved neck. “Your wish is my command. I only live to serve my hot little siren. And if she wants to be fucked? Well then...I better obey.”
“Good God, I love it when you speak filthy.” She jerked in my arms as I sank two fingers inside, curled and possessive, testing how ready she was for me.
I groaned in her ear, finding how slippery she was. “Dammit, karicigim, do you finger yourself before coming to me, knowing how hard I take you, or do you get into this state the minute I touch you?”
She moaned as I rocked my hand deeper between her legs. Her hips thrust with my rhythm, lazy and sleepy, sexy as fucking hell. “What can I say, Aslan? Your touch is magic.”
Withdrawing my fingers, she whimpered in annoyance as I dragged my wetted touch under her pale pink camisole and fisted her breast. Shifting a little, I angled my cock between her thighs, thrusting, seeking, using instinct and her cues to find her.
“I think you’re the one with the magic touch,” I hissed. “You have a power to make me painfully hard with a single look.”
“Good job I’m wet and you’re hard then, because...I don’t know if you’ve figured it out yet, but I didn’t come here to talk or be teased.”
“Oh, I’m sorry...am I moving too slow for you?” I chuckled into her hair, relishing the ease between us, the joy at playing.
“Well, I did tell you I came here for a reason.”
“Remind me, I forgot.” I inhaled her mouth-watering frangipani scent. “What was that reason again?” My hips rocked, slotting me into place on the cusp of claiming her. My eyes snapped closed at the branding heat pumping from her body. I swallowed a feral groan as I sank just an inch inside her.
She shivered and arched into me, trying to push herself deeper but cursing when I withdrew until barely anything linked us. “Aslan, stop it.”
“Neri, tell me what you want.” I teased her, dipping inside, then pulling away. Making my spine tingle and breath catch.
“I want...” She opened her legs wider. “God, I want...”
I licked her neck from collarbone to ear, tasting her, branding her. “Go on...you won’t get what you want unless you tell me.” I bit her, sinking my canines into the vulnerable part of her throat.
She cried out, her nails landing on my hip, trying to pull me into her. “Give it to me.”
“Give what to you?”
“You know what.”
“No...I don’t. And if this is a legally binding activity between us, I need to know exactly what you expect me to give you.”
She made a tortured little noise that sent my heart pounding. “If you don’t stop teasing and fuck me, Aslan, I want a divorce.”
