Page 51 of Ruby Mayhem


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I’m making love to the father of my child.

The thought leaves me dumbstruck.

I realize I’ve stiffened when he pauses, looking down at me. “What is it, pretty bird?”

I swallow hard, shaking my head. “Nothing. I’m good.” I groan as he sinks in deep again. “Soooo damn good!”

He husks out a laugh. “Da. So damn good.”

Gathering me closer to him, he sets up a grinding rhythm that has my body humming like an instrument. My breath starts to come in shallow gasps as I rake my nails down his back, bucking up to meet him.

“Yes! God, yes!” I choke out. I realize that his eyes are on my face, watching as the pleasure begins to overwhelm me completely and utterly. There was a time when that made me uncomfortable. Now it seems perfectly right. My breath rushes out as a tightening begins in the pit of my belly, and my core muscles start to spasm.

“Ti takaya krasivaya.” He says the words through clenched teeth as his brow starts to furrow, a look of intense concentration tightening his features in an expression I’ve grown to recognize. He’s going to come along with me.

I’m already breathless when I pull him in for a kiss, wanting to feel him draw air as my orgasm explodes inside me. And then, it does. The wave crashes over me like a rush of heat that tingles from my lips to the tip of my toes. My body goes rigid as I arch against him, my thighs hooked tightly around his pumping hips.

“Yes! Fuck… yes!” I cry out, my nails sinking into the clenching muscles of his ass. He nips at my neck as he buries his face against my throat and releases a groan from low in his chest. It rumbles through me, my nerves so sensitized I’m sure I could feel molecules within the air around us. With one final thrust, he buries himself deep inside me, his back muscles taut. His cock jerks as he pulses into me, coming as hard as I am, sending more electric shocks through my body.

I’m pretty sure I see stars. I can definitely feel them; my skin feels like it’s glowing in the afterglow of our orgasm. By the time I catch my breath again, I find him staring at me with a look that catches me by surprise. Because if I wasn’t sure I was imagining, I’d say that it was wonder. And maybe it is… I know I’m staring up at him in a daze.

What just happened?

“You make me fly, little bird.” His voice is husky, breathless. I don’t reply because I’m speechless. Not just because of the mindblowing sex… but because I’m starting to think that I might be falling for this man.

Might be?

You’re totally falling for him, girl.

Freaking head over heels.

And if he continues to look at me like that, I’ll probably stop fighting this marriage thing he’s been talking about. I don’t even care if he’s a criminal. Everything in me says that this is a good man. A man who would be a good husband. A good father. Sure I might be delusional, but it feels so real it almost hurts.

You’re going to have his baby.

“Kirill,” I start, licking my lips as I realize what I’m about to say to him. “Kirill, there is something I need to tell you.”

“What is it, Ptichka?” He’s drawn my hand to his lips and is brushing his lips over my palm. It makes my core muscles clench, and something flickers in his eyes.

“I’m-”

“Boss!” The word is shouted, accompanied by a violent banging at the door. “Boss, we need you!”

Dammit!

It’s like in the movies. The perfect moment, perfectly interrupted by someone who has no place in the room. The banging on the door continues and I recognize Dima’s voice. The man is usually cold like a stone, but this time there is distress in his tone.

Kirill’s body goes tense against me. “Blyad!” He moves to pull out of me, and I feel myself wanting to hold on tight and cling to him. “Hold that thought, Ptichka,” he says, dotting a kiss on the tip of my nose and then extracting himself.

“Kirill, I-”

“It will have to wait,” he says, sitting up and rising from the bed.

Shit.

Shit.

Shit!

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