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CHAPTER TWELVE
Lachlan
I’vebeencrouchedina corner with bullets flying around me. I’ve been under a car that mowed me down. I’ve been trapped beneath a boat, gulping my last breath. My thoughts were always crystal clear, like the sheen of ice on a lake.
With Katya’s body pressed against mine and the way she’s kissing me, my thoughts splash around in a puddle of mud. I don’t know what the hell I’m doing.
I never expected anything so soft and delicate could wreck me. I’m brutal in bed, don’t know any other way to be. As fragile as Katya feels, there’s a sexy strength in her grip. She’s a physical powerhouse to dance the way she does. She’ll need to channel that strength to handle me.
I vividly imagine and evenfeelmy cock sliding into Katya based on the way her warm mouth feels.
At the training camp my da sent me to, I learned how to control my heartbeat. And emotions. Skills I excelled at because they came naturally to me. My lips on Katya destroy my defenses in both areas. My body feels like it’s on fire, and my cock throbs painfully hard.
I’m a hammer for Kieran, and strike at the nails he and Riordan point at. I don’t ask questions, and I give every arse-beating two hundred percent.
When Katya and I take this further and make this marriage a real one as far as pleasures of the flesh, I don’t see how I’ll easily bolt out of here when I get a call to deal with someone.
Katya is mine until she goes to London. And shewantsto spread her legs for me. That makes her extremely brave in my book, not shirking away like a waif. It makes me want her more. Test how much she can take. Life is tough. She needs thick skin to survive.
When Katya’s moans turn sharp, my brain recognizes the sound of pain and not arousal. I pull off and she holds her lip. “Sorry, I was so into that kiss.” She blushes. “I forgot my lip was bruised.”
I push my forehead against hers. “No. I’m sorry. You’re hurt. I need to be careful with you.” This feels so different, holding back and not pouncing on something I want. “You need some sleep.” My cock stirs as I gaze at my wife, who is rightfully mine to do with what I please. But she’s hurt, and I’m not an asshole to women.
Katya throws herself against me with a gripping hug. Banging into my erection, she looks down, pink coloring her cheeks. “You’re so sweet.”
“Not always, little wife.” I tug on my hard cock and step back before I scare her away.
Hiding her embarrassment, she looks around at the spare bedroom, barren except for a bed and tall bureau. “Okay.”
My heart pinches, and I stroke my chest, wondering if I had a ministroke. I just don’t get these fucking loopy feelings. “You can sleep in my bed tonight if you want.” The words come out of my mouth in a seductive tenor.
A gorgeous smile forms on her bruised lip. “Are you sure?”
No.“Very.” I take her by the hand.
She’s mine and in the eyes of God to-boot. I said my vows right on the same altar where I listened and worshipped Father Eamon. With Katya’s hand in mine, my marriage to her is the only thing I put my faith in now. My wife. And protecting her.
In my room, she glances around. “This looks very…basic. Not too different from my room.”
“I come here to pass out.”
She holds her throat. “Do you mind if I just sleep in my track suit?”
“So long as you’re comfortable, little wife.”
“What do you sleep in?”
“Nothing.”
“Oh.” She loses her breath and gives me a once-over. “Don’t change on my account.” The hint of mischief in her voice tugs at my groin.
“Katya.” I snap my belt off. “You need to be very careful with me. I’m not a giant teddy bear. I’m a dangerous grizzly who loves the smell of blood. You’re my wife and I’ll always respect you. But I will not be toyed with when it comes to sex.” I lower my pants and briefs until my cock hangs heavy between my legs.
Stunned, she stares at my cock. “Oh…”
“Let’s take all of this one day at a time.” I remove my shirt, the fabric tearing when I yank it off my body. After kicking the pants away, I stand there. “Go ahead and look. This is me.” I run a hand across all my scars and tattoos.
“You’re…beautiful.” She breathes heavily. “You look so…tough and strong.”
