Page 26 of Merciless Union
I nod toward her hands covering her breasts. “I seem to recall fucking you last night. Don’t tell me you forgot.”
Her blush grows. She doesn’t drop her hands. “What are you doing in here, Maxim?”
“Can’t a man shower with his wife?”
She looks at me before turning around, giving me a good view of her ass. “I guess so.” I can’t tell if she sounds pleased or resigned.
I trail a finger over her back, watching goosebumps rise on her skin. “I want to take you again.”
Her body tenses for a moment.
I remove my finger. “Unless … you don’t want to?” That’s a blasphemous idea to me.
“And what if I don’t want to?”
My eyes rake over her body. “You sounded like you were enjoying yourself a lot last night. I gave you two orgasms. Don’t you want to experience that again?”
Arina looks over her shoulder at me, her wet hair clinging to her face. “It’s just … your intensity last night sort of …”
“Sort of what?”
She looks away. “Scared me.”
I frown. “Was my touch unwelcome?”
“No,” she says quickly, her eyes flitting back to mine. “I … enjoyed it.”
I settle my hand on her hip. “Then what’s the problem?”
She sighs before plastering a smile on her face. “There’s no problem.”
“You’re sure?”
“I’m sure.”
I squint at her. Her smile doesn’t seem genuine. “Arina, if you don’t want to fuck then we don’t have to. I just thought you enjoyed it last night and would want to do it again.”
Her eyes linger on mine before trailing down, taking in my naked body. She didn’t get the chance to see all of me last night. I can tell by her gaze that she likes what she sees.
“I did enjoy it, Maxim,” she says, meeting my gaze. “I just was expecting more romance. That’s all.”
“Arina, you don’t get romance with me. I thought you knew that. I’m not that kind of man.”
She nods, turning her head away. “I know that now.”
I squeeze her hip. “I want you again.”
Her breath hitches. She doesn’t pull away from my touch.
I settle my other hand on her other hip, pulling her body against mine. I nuzzle her neck. “Let me fuck you again. Show you pleasure.” I plant a kiss on her neck, making her gasp. My cock is growing harder by the second. Fuck, I need her now.
She leans into my touch. “All right.”
I reach a hand around her body and cup her pussy. Arina moans as I find her clit while my other fingers stroke between her folds.
“That’s right,” I growl, pushing a finger inside her. She arches into my touch. “You like my touch, don’t you?”
Her head nods against my shoulder. Her body is relaxing more and more.
