Page 62 of Paved in Hate

“It’s definitely not morning. What happened? Did I really pass out?”

He gives a soft laugh. “You bet your sweet ass you did.” His lips find my neck, kissing a line along my skin that has my body quickly coming back to life.

“So you just kept going?”

I can’t help but smile at the sound of his deep laugh. “Fuck yes I did.” He brings one hand to my neck before slowly sliding down to cup one of my breasts. “Every part of you is mine, and when I saw you pass out, god,” he says, giving a soft laugh, “it was so fucking sexy. It didn’t take me long at all.” The pad of one finger runs along my nipple. “Even though you were unconscious, when I came inside you, your little pussy gripped me so fucking tightly.”

I let out a gasp when he gives my nipple a soft pinch before rolling it between his fingers.

“I hope you learned a valuable lesson, sweetheart,” he murmurs against the shell of my ear.

“And what lesson would that be?”

He grabs my thigh and lifts it, positioning the head of his cock against my slit before slowly sliding in. I let out a moan and clutch his forearm as he whispers in my ear.

“That I always follow through with what I say I’m going to do.” He gives me another slow thrust. “That I know your body better than you do, and I can make it do whatever the fuck I want.” With the next thrust he brings a hand between my legs and starts to rub my clit. “And that I love you more than I ever thought it was possible to love anyone, and even when you’re unconscious, I will always take care of you, and you will always be safe with me.”

With his fingers working me and his thick cock spreading me wide with each thrust, it doesn’t take me long at all. I come with his name on my tongue and when he follows me with a deep groan, I know what it feels like to come home, because Vitaly is my home. He’s where I was always meant to be, and I’m never letting him go.

Keeping himself inside me, he kisses me slowly while I stay cocooned in his arms. Cupping his face, I smile against his lips.

“What are you smiling about?”

I run my fingers through the stubble on his cheeks. “I’m happy, and it’s not something I ever thought I would be.”

He gives me the sweetest smile before kissing me again. “I thought marriage would feel like a prison sentence, but you’ve proven me so wrong,ptichka. I had no idea it could be this good, and I know it’s only like this because of you.”

Even though a part of me is afraid of the answer, I have to ask anyway. “Are you sure it’s because of me? Do you think you could’ve been happy with any of those other women?”

He smiles and kisses me again. “Baby, I couldn’t even tolerate seeing any of them more than once, and the thought of being married to anyone other than you makes me feel sick. You’ve ruined me for anyone else, so you’d better not ever try and leave me.”

“What would you do if I did?” I ask the question knowing there’s no way in hell I’d ever willingly walk away from Vitaly.

I swear his whiskey-brown eyes turn a shade darker when he cups my face and gives my bottom lip a warning bite. He’s so close I can feel his lips move against mine when he says, “I’d spank your ass red for even thinking it, and then I’d get on my knees and worship every inch of you, reminding you that you’re my entire world and that I can’t fucking breathe without you.”

My breath catches at his words, and I feel him smile.

“Do you want to leave me,ptichka? Does my sweet little bird want to fly away?”

He’s quickly growing hard inside me, and when I give a soft moan, he lets out a sexy laugh.

“Hard to fly away when you’re trapped on my cock, sweetheart. I guess I should always keep you like this.”

“Fuck,” I gasp when he starts moving his hips.

“Whatever my wife wants.”

I catch a glimpse of his sexy smirk before he kisses me hard. He doesn’t go easy on me. With every hard thrust, he’s reminding me of who I belong to.

“Still thinking about leaving?” His voice is thick with lust as his fingers squeeze my clit in the way that never fails to send me over the edge. “What’s that, baby? I can’t hear you.”

I let out a frustrated groan at his taunt, but it just makes him laugh and fuck me harder.

“No,” I finally manage to pant. “You know I’d never leave you.” I run my tongue along his and rock my hips back against him. “I love you too damn much.”

“I love you too damn much, too, baby,” he growls before giving me what I need. The orgasm consumes me and right before I come down, he slams into me, locking us in place as his cock pulses inside me.

“Goddamn,” he groans, both of us completely spent and quickly falling back asleep. Before I drift off, he whispers “I love you” in my ear and wraps his arms even tighter around me, making sure I’m covered and that my neck isn’t at an awkward angle.

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