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I couldn't have predicted needing her this way. But with her here on my knee, cradling my head, I can imagine a brighter future. One with her in it, if she'll have me.
I take Morgana's hand without a word and lead her upstairs. As soon as the door of our suite closes behind us, I'm upon her, holding her head in both hands as I drop urgent kisses on her lips.
"You needme?" I say between kisses. "Lisichka, you don't know the meaning of the word. If I don't feel your skin on mine soon, I'll lose my fucking mind."
Morgana reaches beneath my shirt, sliding her palm over my chest. Her other hand grabs my belt, pulling my hips toward her.
"Do what you gotta do, Vladi. I'm here for you."
She knows I'm all fucked up tonight, but for whatever reason, she's choosing to trust me. It feels damn good.
"Do something for me." I cup her ass, molding her body to mine. "I need to let all this tension go, and I don't wanna hurt you doing it. You like being my good girl, right?"
Morgana's mouth falls open. She nods.
"So edge the hell out of me." I move toward the bedroom, taking her with me. "Get me wound up tight until I'm feral, then fuck it out of me. I'm a big boy. I'll use my words and tell you how it feels."
We fall flat onto the bed, her on top. She shucks off her robe, treating me to the sight of her cream satin nightgown.
"Wedding night lingerie," she says, kissing me.
"Fucking hell. Is it still our wedding night?" I grip her buttocks with both hands, and she giggles. "I'm all over the place."
"You really want me to tease you?"
"Yes. In fact, to hell with it." I roll her off me and stand, going to the closet. "Tie me down and do it."
She frowns. "I could just kill you and run."
I grab two neckties from the rack and throw them on the bed. "Absolutely. And at this stage, I don't give a shit as long as you fuck me first."
I'm only half-joking. It's not that I think she'll hurt me—it's how little I care about the risk. I want to trust my wife, and if she doesn't murder me and fleenow, she never will.
I assume the classic on-the-back position, and Morgana lashes my hands to the bedposts, doing a pretty good job. Could I break these bonds if I had to? Maybe. But I sure as hell wouldn't bet on it.
"I never tied anyone up before. You look so hot, Vladi. My badass bratva husband, at my mercy."
"Just don't make me regret it." She straddles my thighs. "I wanna suffer for you,lisichka. I've madeyousuffer for me. It's only fair."
Morgana unbuttons my shirt, baring my chest. "I'm gonna have so much fun working out what lights you up." She pinches my nipple firmly. "Have you done anything like this before? I haven't."
"Nuh-uh. In fact," my voice trails off as she moves her tongue along the tendon in my neck, "I haven't spent long enough with any woman for her to learn my body. I told you—I have few liaisons."
"Had. That's in the past now. I have you, and you have me."
She grazes my nipple with her teeth, and I arch my back.Fuck, that feels good. Who knew?
I strain against my bonds, my cock swelling as my wife's weight shifts. Part of me regrets telling her to tease me, but that part is always in a fucking hurry. I want to lose myself in her, and that's what I will do.
Morgana makes short work of the rest of my clothes. I don't like to be vain, but I don't work out just for something to do, and it gives me great pleasure to see her eyes glaze with lust.
"I'm not sure I'll ever get used to seeing you naked, Vladi." She traces her fingertip from my balls to my swollen tip, and I moan. "And I'm so excited to play with this."
"Please do." I jerk my hips. "Because it's so hard, it hurts. Be good and take pity on me."
In a fluid motion, she throws her nightgown over her head and is naked too. It's the first time I've gotten a good look at her body, and the sight does nothing to calm my raging erection.
"Jesus Christ." I drop my head back onto the pillow as she takes my cock in her hand, gripping it at the base. "I've never wanted anyone like I want you. From the moment I met you, I was fucking gone."
