Page 111 of Born into Chaos

His eyes light up at my words, and I feel his smile as he kisses me deeply. We both put everything we have into that kiss, and it leaves me dizzy and breathless and never wanting to part from him. When I give his tongue a suck, he groans and finally lets his need for me take over. Instead of holding himself back, he thrusts into me hard enough to make my tits bounce as I’m moved up the bed a couple of inches. Letting out a deep groan, he grips my hip, holding me in place as he slams back into me.

I’ve missed being this close to him. I’ve missed the way he consumes every part of me and the way he stretches me to the point of pain. His tongue claims my mouth as he cups the back of my head, refusing to let there by any space between us. Every hard thrust has me clenching even tighter around him as he effortlessly lights me up from the inside, pushing me closer and closer to the release I’m so desperate for.

My hands run up his back, feeling the stitches from his wound, moaning in pleasure and then in pain when I think about how close I came to losing him. Tears prick my eyes as unwanted memories hit me—his unconscious body, blood, and so much fear.

He breaks our kiss to whisper, “I’m right here, baby. Nothing will ever keep me from you.”

“Promise?”

“Promise,” he says right as he hits me right where I need and I let go with a scream that he quickly stifles with his mouth.

I wrap my body around his, clinging to him as my pussy grips him in a way that gives him no choice but to let go. He growls my name, burying himself deep and locking our bodies together as he pulses inside me.

“I want you pregnant,” he murmurs against my lips. His hand grabs the back of my thigh, hiking my leg higher so my hips rock up even more as he presses in deeper, creating a seal with our bodies as he gives another deep groan and fills me with the last of his cum.

Keeping us locked together, he ghosts his lips over mine and whispers, “I want my baby growing in your belly,pcholka.”

I cup his face, running my fingers over the light stubble and then along the dragon tattoo on his neck. “I’m pretty sure I already am.”

“What?”

His blue eyes search mine, and I smile at the excited, hopeful glint in them.

“I haven’t taken a test yet, but my period is late, and in case you haven’t noticed, I’ve been a bit of an emotional mess lately.”

“I was trying to be a gentleman and not mention it,” he says, making me laugh. “Do you really think you might be?”

“It’s definitely possible. We may have had to take a couple weeks off while you healed, but we both know you could’ve easily gotten me pregnant before then.”

He gives me a wink, unable to hide his proud grin. “I did fill you with a lot of cum, sweetheart.”

“That you did.” It has not escaped my notice that he’s still hard inside me, so I ask, “Are you just planning on not leaving?”

He smiles and tilts me up even more while pressing even deeper into me.

“Jesus, Vitya, I swear I can feel you hitting my ribs.”

I’m being completely serious, but he just laughs and nips at my bottom lip. “I want you to feel me everywhere.”

“Mission accomplished,” I tell him.

He drags his nose along my cheek, breathing me in as he keeps me pinned to the bed. One of his hands slides beneath me to cup my ass, and I let out a surprised gasp when he gently presses the pad of his finger against my tight, back hole.

“You haven’t felt me everywhere, sweetheart,” he murmurs while I try to not show how much I’m enjoying having his finger on my ass. Not surprising at all, he picks up on it anyway and gives me a smug grin. “I believe I did make you a promise. You remember? I said you’d beg me to take your ass and that you’d love it.”

“I don’t remember that at all. I think you’re confused.”

“No? Well, let me see if I can jog your memory.”

I’m already soaked from our combined release, making it easy for him to slide his finger along the tight ring of muscle that nothing has ever breached before. He rocks his hips, gently fucking me while pressing the tip of his finger against my asshole. My body fights him. It’s not a conscious decision. It’s just a natural, instinctive reaction against something trying to intrude on a place that I’ve always thought of as being forbidden.

“You’re going to have to relax for this to work,” Vitya whispersagainst my lips. “I don’t want to hurt you, and the only way to avoid that is for you to relax and let me in. Don’t tense and don’t try to keep me out. Just let me in, sweetheart.”

“Easier said than done,” I tell him, feeling him smile as he nibbles on my lips.

“Oh, I think I can get you into a relaxed state.” Without warning, he flips us over and then scoots back so he’s leaning against the headboard with me in his lap, his cock still buried deep inside me.

“Damn,” I groan, loving the way this position puts me in control. With my knees digging into the bed on either side of him, I raise up a few inches before sinking back down. His eyes close at the sensation while I ride him just as slowly as he’d been fucking me earlier. My hands clasp behind his neck, using him for leverage when I decide I want more and start to work him harder.

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