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“What are you smiling about?”

I laugh and run my hands up her body, filling my hands with her tits. “How in the hell could I not be smiling right now? My beautiful wife is naked and on top of me, and I was just thinking about how completely whipped you have me.”

“And that makes you smile?”

“Fuck yeah it does, baby. I love that you own my ass.”

She laughs and shakes her head like I’m crazy. “I can’t believe you just said that.”

“I never thought I’d say it, but it’s the truth. My brothers are going to give me such hell for falling in love.”

Leaning down, she presses her lips against my chest, slowly kissing a line along my skin. I thread my fingers in her thick hair, groaning at her vanilla scent and the feel of her lips.

“I think we’ve waited long enough to consummate this marriage, husband.”

“I couldn’t agree more, wife.”

Chapter9

Katya

Vitaly always gets the sweetest look in his eyes when he calls me his wife, and it makes my heart ache when I see it. I keep waiting for things to change, for the bottom to drop out and the real Vitaly to come forward, the one that’s cruel just like my brothers, but I’m starting to truly believe thatthisis the real Vitaly, the one who holds me like I’m something precious, the one who protects me from vile men like my brothers.

I’m falling hard for him, and there’s no stopping it. I just hope like hell I’m right about him. I don’t think I’ll survive giving my heart to Vitaly and having him break it. I run my fingers back down his chest, marveling at how damn perfect every inch of him is. He lifts up so I can take his shirt off the rest of the way, and when I see the magpie tattoo, my heart melts for him, for this man who’s turned out to be so much more than what I thought he’d be.

When his shirt is off, he lays back down and gives me a sexy grin when I start to undo his pants. I’ve though of little else since I saw him showering the other morning, and when I unzip his pants and lift up so he can wiggle free of them, I’m stunned to see he’s just as big as I remember. I’d almost convinced myself that my imagination was playing tricks on me, that I’d added on a few inches of length and magnified the thick girth as just wishful thinking, but, no, if anything, he’s bigger and my imagination didn’t do him justice.

“You’re huge.”

He laughs, making me realize I’ve spoken the words aloud. Unable to resist, I run my hands up his muscular thighs before hesitantly reaching out to run a finger over the set of balls that any man would be proud to possess. He hisses out a breath at my touch, and I smile as I do it again. I want to learn everything about this man. I want to know what he likes, what drives him crazy, and what makes his whiskey-brown eyes turn dark with lust. He may have a long track record with women that I really wish he didn’t, but no one will know him like I do. I’m going to make him mine and only mine.

When I bring my fingers higher, lightly dancing them along his shaft, he groans and says, “You’re driving me crazy,ptichka.”

“This is my first time,” I tell him. “I don’t want to miss a single detail of this.”

“We can do it more than once.”

I smile at his carefree laugh. “You have a beautiful smile.”

He reaches up and runs his thumb along my bottom lip. “So do you, baby.”

Lowering my head, I bite him gently before sucking him in. I watch his eyes darken, and when he grips my hip, moving me so my pussy is flush with his cock, we both groan at how fucking good it feels.

Pulling my head back so his thumb leaves my mouth, I look down and whisper, “You’re going to break me in two.”

He cups my face and gives me the sweetest smile. “Never, baby. We’re going to take this slow.” Using the hand that’s still locked on my hip, he starts to slowly move me, grinding my pussy along his shaft. “First you’re going to use me and make yourself come. You’re going to soak my cock, baby, and I’m going to love every second of it.”

Before nerves can get the better of me, he digs his fingers in even harder and raises a brow at me, looking ridiculously sexy lying on the bed with all his muscles and tattoos on full display.

“Don’t get shy on me now, wife. I don’t want anything between us. I want to see you at your most vulnerable, just like you’re going to see me. I want to know everything about you,” he says, echoing what I’d just been thinking. “I want to know what makes my wife scream.”

“I have a feeling as soon as you shove this giant thing inside me, I’ll be screaming.”

He smiles and rocks his hips, sending a spark of pleasure all through me. “That’s not the kind of screaming I want from you.” Rocking his hips again, he slides his thumb back between my lips. “Suck my thumb and rock those beautiful hips for me, baby. Let me see you come undone.”

I wrap my lips around him, sucking him in as I start to rock my hips before pulling back so I can say, “You know I don’t know what I’m doing, so there’s no point in pretending I’m going to be like the girls you hire at the club.”

“You’re fucking amazing,” he says, “and there is no comparison. I love that you’ve never done anything like this before. I love that I’m the first man to ever see you like this, and I especially love that I’m the only man who will ever see you like this.” His fingers dig in harder. “This part of you is mine, baby, only mine.”

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