Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 79211 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 396(@200wpm)___ 317(@250wpm)___ 264(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 79211 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 396(@200wpm)___ 317(@250wpm)___ 264(@300wpm)
I smile and close my eyes, losing myself in the way his rough hands feel in my hair, the coarse hair on his thighs feels beneath my hands, the velveted steel of his cock in my mouth. The sense of absolute power that courses through my veins.
“Jesus fuck,” he says with a groan. “Stop or I’ll come in your mouth.”
“S’okay,” I whisper and go right back to it with another languid suck.
His grip in my hair tightens to painful. “Stop.”
I pause reluctantly.
“I want to come inside you,” he says on growl.
As I slide on top of him, I stare into his eyes. “You weren’t kidding about one-upping Mikhail, were you?” No condoms, no birth control. We have a two-year-old in the other room and he fully plans on getting me pregnant.
He holds my gaze. “No.”
He splits me wide open in one savage, perfect thrust. My head falls back as heat rushes through my body.
“Grab your tits,” he says in a rough whisper that makes my nipples harder. I obey, moan, and shift my hips as he makes me ride him. “You come when I tell you to.”
“Mmm,” I say with a whimper. “God, yes.”
I take a peek at the monitor, horrified at the thought of Ivy waking up — he claps a hand to my ass.
“Hey!”
“Eyes on me. She’s fine,” he says with another hard slap to my ass.
My cheeks bloom with fire as he rolls us over and positions me beneath him. His mouth falls to mine as he kisses me, our tongues entwining and our breathing matched. If I still hated him, I think I’d learn to forgive him simply based on how perfectly he fucks me.
“Beg me before you come.”
“I’m already there,” I moan, the first powerful spasm of ecstasy rocking me.
“Beg.” His hand’s at my throat. Gripping. My heart beats so fast I’m dizzy. Something dark and deep and primal in me wants to test him, push him, see what he can do.
I hold his gaze, a silent challenge.
The thrusts of his hips slows, and he licks his lips. The fire in his eyes tells me he likes the challenge as much as he likes my submission.
“Harper,” he warns.
“Mmm?”
Bending his head to mine, he whispers in my ear. “Polina’s coming to watch Ivy today. I’m fully ready to leave Ivy with her and bring you back here to chain you to my desk while I work.”
I swallow. “Sounds fun.”
What am I doing?
“I’ll use your mouth whenever I want it and only let you come when you’ve behaved yourself.”
“Mmm. The anticipation’s killing me.”
So’s the swell of his cock inside me and my growing need to climax, but I won’t give him that satisfaction.
“Do you really want to test me?”
My hips rise to meet his. Bringing my nipples to his lips, he licks. A warning. I stifle a whimper and close my eyes.
The lick becomes a bite. My eyes fly open, and I stare at him.
Holding my eyes, he lifts his hips and thrusts harder. My head falls back and I brace myself, so close to release I’m going to snap.
“Fucking beg me.”
“Beg you for what?” I say in a breathy whisper.
I nearly weep when he pulls fully out.
“Aleks! No. I’m sorry,” I amend. “I’ll beg. Please. I’m sorry, alright, my God you controlling jerk, pleeeasssee.”
Shaking his head, he bends his mouth to my ear and bites. “You’re a brat. I should tie you up and take my belt to your ass before taking your pussy and making you wait for yours.”
I glare at him but quickly forget my gripe when he thrusts back into me. Oh, God, yes, I’ll do anything for this, anything for more.
I reach out and tentatively run my hands along the length of his bare shoulders as he holds my gaze. I clasp my fingers behind his neck and meet every thrust.
“Please,” I whisper. “Please, Aleks. Husband.”
That pleases him. He brushes his lips across mine before he nods. “Come, Princess.”
I drown in pleasure, joined with his. Wave after wave courses through me and he hisses out a breath with his own release.
We’re finally panting and sated when he drops his forehead to mine and lets me go.
It’s then that I realize the voices in my head have been silenced.
There’s nothing now but a symphony of color and perfection playing a sad but lovely tune in the background as I gave myself over to pleasure.
“I’m gonna fuck you hard at the range for that.”
“For what?”
“Making me lose focus.”
I hold back a grin.
“When are we going again?” I ask as if I don’t know precisely. I dart a glance to the monitor and my heart stops.
“Aleks!”
“Mmm?” He rolls off me and reaches for his discarded tee from last night.
“Where’s Ivy?”
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
Aleks
Fuck.
I yank on sweats as we race into Ivy’s room. “Ivy!”
A little head pokes out of the closet. She has a stuffed animal in each hand. “Doggie!”