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With one swift move, I lift her as she wraps her legs around my hips. The floorboards creak under our weight, heightening the moment’s intensity.
I lean in to kiss her again, our bodies pressed so close I can feel every beat of her heart against my chest. We fall onto the bed, and our limbs entwine as we laugh. She raises up on her elbow as I lie on my back. Her fingers drift over the tattoo on my chest—askull with roses twined around it, symbolizing a love that defies death.
“Will we ever be alone in our own home again?” Eden whispers, her eyes filled with concern.
I pull her close, and my lips brush against her earlobe. “We will, but right now, we have all night.”
I murmur back, and my hand moves along her inner thigh. I pause, staring into her golden eyes. She trembles slightly, and I slide my fingers inside her, feeling her wetness and heat. She gasps, biting her lip as I move slowly, teasing her. Her breath hitches, and her moans fill the room, mingling with the soft music. Her hips move in rhythm with my fingers, seeking more. Eden pulls me towards her, our lips crashing together hungrily. Her lips are on my jaw, then her teeth gently nip at my earlobe. Her tongue darts out to taste me, exploring my mouth. She nips at my bottom lip, drawing a small amount of blood that mixes with our saliva.
“You like that,” I whisper as my erection tugs in my pants. “You play nice, but you like pain.”
Eden replies with a moan as we kiss again. I undo her bra, and it drops onto the bed. I touch her breasts, full and soft, before taking one into my mouth, sucking the stiff nipple gently. She moans loudly, her fingers raking through my hair. She arches her back, pushing herself deeper into my mouth. I linger on each nipple, flicking them with my tongue before moving down to her baby bump.
My woman. Always.
I trail kisses down her stomach, and her skin flushes under my touch. She trembles with anticipation as I run my hands over thesmoothness of her thighs, pushing them apart. My tongue makes a thin wet line that leads to her soaked pussy. I breathe in her scent, feeling the pulse between her legs.
Eden gasps as my tongue dips into her. I lick her slowly. Every moan, every gasp is an aphrodisiac to me. The taste of Eden is intoxicating, and I grow harder, possessing her like this. Her fingers dig into my shoulders, urging me on. She’s so close, and then she shouts.
With quick hands, I undo my pants and free my hard cock. Eden takes me in her mouth, sucking gently, and I feel like the world has slowed to a stop. Her hands grip my hips, pulling me deeper into her mouth. The sensation is overwhelming, and I don’t know if I can take it as my moans quicken. I grip the headboard to keep from losing control completely.
“Fuck, Eden,” I groan. She looks up at me seductively, her lips wrapped around my cock. “You’re amazing.”
She stops and pushes me flat on the bed, climbing on top of me. She’s so wet, so ready for me. She positions herself at her entrance and pushes in deeply, throwing her head back as she goes down. I feel her stretch tight around me, and we move together, lost in the heat of the moment. The room is noisy with grunts and moans, our bodies slapping together in rhythm. Her warm pussy clenches around me, and she tosses her head wildly as she rides me.
“Oh my God, Nikolai,” she pants. “I want you so bad.” Her fingers dig into my shoulders as she comes.
I follow her, crashing over the edge; my hips thrust hard as I hold her hips. My fingers leave imprints on her sweet flesh as Irelease inside her. We collapse together, side by side, breathing heavily, and I whisper,
“I’ll never let you go.”
Eden lays her head on my chest, and I stroke her hair, feeling the softness of it against my chin. It’s dark outside, and I can see nothing but blackness outside between the curtains. I move to get up to close them, but she holds me still. The smell of sweat and sex lingers, and I inhale deeply as I fully relax.
“You know I love you,” I whisper, nuzzling her wild auburn hair.
Eden lifts her head, and her eyes search mine. “I know we agreed not to talk about it,” she hesitates as I tense under her, “but Uncle Vito and you could get Mercy back together.”
“I can’t involve him in this.” My voice is firm, but the disappointment on her face cuts me. We lie together in silence for a while. Then, she sits up suddenly, her eyes flashing with renewed determination.
“But he’s my family, Nikolai,” she pleads. “He’ll help us.”
I pull away from her touch. “Vito is your uncle, but he’s also my enemy. If anything were to happen to Mercy …” The thought of it makes my stomach turn.
“But you can save her together,” she insists.
I shake my head, moving away to the side of the bed. “This is bigger than us, Eden. This is about the Bratva, and I have to see it through alone.”
“Tell me,” she says, anger deepening her voice, “why won’t you really ask for Lanzzare help? Mercy could use all the help we can get.”
I sigh. “It’s not that simple, Eden. The Lanzzare and the Starukhin … we have a complicated history. You heard your father’s story. You know what I’ve told you.”
“Isn’t that what family is?” she challenges. “A tangled mess of love, honor, and loyalty? You don’t have to get along to be family.”
“It’s more than that,” I confess, looking away from her stare. “But even if we put our differences aside, Vito’s involvement could make things worse. If he helps us, his enemies become our enemies.”
“His enemies are already our enemies, Nikolai.” Her voice is tinged with frustration. “And if we don’t find Mercy soon, this can only get worse. We can’t do this alone. We need help—whether it’s from Vito or someone else.”
“Eden, I—” I start to protest, but she cuts me off.
