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Or so I thought. My cock jerks, already growing with renewed lust.

“Come here.” With little effort I settle her to where I can sling her leg over my hip, making sure she keeps her hand between her legs where I left it. I cup her breasts and feast on her berry-tipped tits until she rocking those hips desperate for another fucking.

“Give me just a little more. I’ve gone nearly forty years without knowing the touch of a beautiful siren.”

Hard and engorged just by having her so near, I glide into her with ease. I palm her head and savor the sweet moans. But what fucking kills me is the way her core tightens around me. She’s burning me from the inside out. My control is tattered at best and at worst it’s non-existent.

Instead of tearing into her like a beast and rutting her until we both lose ourselves, I drag myself back from the abyss of lust to take her gently this time. Slow and easy lets me enjoy the way her tongue glides over mine as I savor her kiss.

Mine.

She has no idea yet just how much she belongs to me and me to her. “Ty podarok, kotorym ya budu dorozhit'. Ty i tol'ko ty. You’re the gift I’ll treasure. You and only you.”

Lust has carried her away but I know she hears my words. They entwine around us forming an invisible bond linking us in this life and the next. Tiny nails claw into my shoulders and back as I take us both to another climax.

Her lips part and a throaty moan slips out. She breaks my soul in two and glues it back together when she reaches for her breasts and tweaks her hard nipples.

God, I didn’t think she could be any sexier.

“Maxim,” she whimpers hungrily.

God help me. I love the sound of her sultry voice. The need weaving through the sweet, addictive melodic sounds lures me in and takes hold of the tethers of my soul. Her hot, pink tongue slips out and glides over the plumpness of her bottom lip and I take it between my lips sucking it deeply.

“Open your eyes, watch me fuck you.”

Her lashes softly drift open and I move back enough to where we can both peer down our bodies. Fuck, she’s tight. Tight, sweet, and tender. She might come off as sassy and full of spunk but she’s soft in my arms.

I draw back, ignoring her tiny mewls of protest. “Look how beautifully you take me.”

I hold her firmly as I drive back in and we both groan. “You’re so hot. So damn good.”

Her eyes light with a desperate wildness at my words. She draws her bottom lip between her teeth and smothers a cry. I pry the tortured flesh from her teeth and stroke the red skin with my thumb.

“I’ve got you, malyshka. Come for me.”

It doesn’t take much more for us to reach our end. We silently share our pleasure as I thrust into her. The feel of her lovely hip bones beneath my fingers makes me all the harder for her. I grind faster and harder. I can’t tell who is breathing heavier–her or myself.

Though she’s still slick and sticky with my first release, I give her more of me. Every last drop and I know it won’t be long before she finds out she’s carrying my baby.

I place a hand over her womb and she does the same. Holding my gaze with a fire in her eyes she screams, “Maxim, yes! Oh, yes! It’s so good.” Desire glitters in her eyes and the possessive monster in me laughs with glee.

Pleasure seers through taut muscle and grips my balls until she’s taking the last of me.

This time I leave my spent cock right where it’s at as we glide down from our shared releases. Nothing feels better than holding her close. I’ll fight the world to keep in my bed, in my life. We’ll make a stop at the port and then I’ll take her to my private island where I can have her all to myself. I can tie her up, fuck her on every surface and feed her more of my milk like the bastard I am. She’ll be safe there with only the sand, the surf, and sex under the sun. I’ll hide her away from the world where no one can harm her again.

Sleep pulls her under and her eyes grow heavy. Tucked beneath my chin she sighs in a way that mirrors the feelings I have as well. I have no idea what is happening between us but I sure the fuck am not letting her go.

I’ll spend the rest of my days convincing her of the truth we belong together.


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