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“Very well,” I acquiesce. “I’ll give it a little more time.”
Kirill’s right; it’s the smart thing to do. A necessary step to ensure I’m not making a huge mistake.
But the caveman in me doesn’t like waiting at all.
51
RUSLAN
It’s taken me seven days of brooding, but I’m finally sure.
I don’t want a wife—not after I saw what losing one did to my father. But I do need an heir.
And Emma is the perfect solution.
There’s only one problem: how do I package this in a way that will prevent her from slapping me and walking out on our entire agreement?
She’s sitting on the bed right now, balancing her wine glass in one hand while she admires the view. The first few buttons on her white silk blouse are undone, giving me a bird’s-eye view of her sexy black bra. Her breasts are practically spilling out of them.
There’s a nagging worry in the back of my head. One that’s warning me that this night might be our last night together. If Emma finds my proposition insulting, there’s nothing I can do to stop her from shredding our contract and leaving.
That’s the last thing I want.
“You’re deep in thought tonight,” she remarks. She puts her wine glass down and leans back on the bed with her elbows.
I walk over, my eyes never leaving hers. “I’d rather be deep in you.”
“Cringe!” she laughs. Then her smile turns into something sly and seductive. “Well? What are you waiting for?”
She sits up and starts unbuckling my pants. She strips me down, peeling off each layer until I’m standing naked in front of her. She swallows hard, her hands running over my abs. I grab her wrist and pull her to her feet, switching places with her.
She stands between my legs like the sultry, obedient goddess she is and waits patiently while I undress her. I go slow. Take my time, enjoying the rustle of fabric over her skin as it’s bared to me inch by delicious inch. I twist her around before I remove her skirt and then watch with my breath caught in my chest as I pull the zipper down one tooth at a time.
When she’s naked, I drop my lips to her ass cheek and give it a little bite. She yelps but I hold her in place and press my lips against the same spot to smooth away the pain. She shivers, her eyes finding mine over her shoulder. I wrap an arm around her waist and pull her down onto the bed with me. When she tries to turn around, I stop her.
“No,” I growl. “You’re going to ride me like this.”
I stare at her perfect ass, adjusting her so that her pussy is poised over my cock. She’s already wet but I tease her with my fingers from behind until she’s dripping. It’s a perfect fucking view—that pink, perfect pussy framed by that gorgeous ass of hers, her knees planted on either side of my hips, the long, smooth expanse of her back glowing in the moonlight through the window.
When my fingers are coated in her juices, I grab her hips and guide her down onto my cock. She cries out, wriggling against my girth. I slap her ass hard.
“Take it slow, baby,” I command. “Ride me.”
Her ass bobs up and down, back arching while she moans. If it weren’t for my fear that this might be our last night together, I could come right now. Instead, I grab her hair and pull it back until she’s forced to change her rhythm, thrusting her hips back and forth. She chases down her orgasm and when she explodes on my cock, her ass jiggles with the strength of her tremors.
She dips forward as I pull out of her but I’m not interested in giving her a moment to catch her breath. I flip her onto her back, haul myself on top, and bury my face between her legs.
“Ruslan!” she cries as her hand lands on my head.
I push my tongue into her pussy and drag it up until I find her clit. Then I bear down, circling and sucking until she’s screaming and slamming her fists against the bed.
“Fuck, yes, yes…ahh,Ruslan… I can’t…fuck…!”
I don’t let up until she’s coming, her body tightening with every swirl of my tongue. By the time I wipe the wetness from my mouth, her eyes are fluttering closed, her breasts heaving up and down, her skin flushed and peppered with goosebumps.
Only when I mount her do her eyes flare open. There’s a dreamy look in them when she smiles at me. She brushes the back of her hand against my jaw. “You’re so handsome…”
I push her legs apart with my knee, my cock sliding up and down her dripping pussy. She shudders. “Ruslan…”
