And snapped them forward.
Pleasure shot through me, so deep. So good. Bare, with nothing keeping us apart.
“Well?” he growled.
“Yes?” I rocked back, letting him stretch and fill me.
His hands on my hip pinned me in place. “Do you agree?”
Oh, right.“I am yours, and you are mine,” I promised.
Because at this point, it was painfully obvious that only something as disastrous as death was separating us. And that was only a temporary thing. Iwouldfind Ivan in the afterlife. I wouldn’t waste time searching but go straight to him.
“Come here,” Ivan demanded. He released my hips to catch my face. I continued to ride him as he kissed me—kissed me senseless.
Up and down, in and out. I rode his heavy cock, burying it deeper and deeper. I whimpered, grinding my body against him.
“My seed is going to explode inside you,” he murmured against my lips.
Inside my body, the muscles clenched tight.
“You like that, flower,” he breathed. “You like the thought of my cum filling your hole.”
I went to kiss him, but he pinched my jaw, holding me back.
“Answer me.”
“Yes,” I panted.
His thumb ran along my bottom lip as a hum vibrated his chest under my hands.
“Do you know what I like?” he whispered.
Um, this?I wasn’t sure what to say, so I kept quiet.
The corner of Ivan’s mouth tipped up. “I like knowing that you might be pregnant by dawn.”
I convulsed. His powerful cock felt amazing, driving into me. Claiming me. It was only a matter of time before he marked me for the whole world to see. Whether it happened tonight, or in the nights that followed, in a few months everyone would see the swell of my belly and know I was his.
Ivan slid a hand down my spine, pushing hard against my lower back. “That’s it, my little flower. You like the idea, don’t you.”
I nodded.
He released my jaw, tangled his hand in my hair, and brought my mouth down to his. The kiss was nothing short of fire. He ravaged my mouth. Teeth clashed, tongues tangled, and each breath was shared between us.
Pleasure splintered and fractured, winding up to release. At this point, it was all I could do to meet his thrusts. He drove with a relentless urgency into me while I clung to him. I was no longer holding myself up. My arms wrapped around him, tugging him tight.
“I need to—”
“Sshhh, you’re doing so good,” Ivan rasped. “Just another minute, and I’ll give you what you need.”
My body tensed. The release coiled tight. It was torture waiting for him, but that was what I needed. Ivan changed everything. My own pleasure depended on feelinghis.
“Right there,” he ground out, driving up and forcing me onto him.
My back arched as heat blasted inside me.
I shattered.
