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Climbing up his body, I straddled him. “Do you want me?”

I asked, but I was already reaching between our bodies. Lining him up with my wet opening.

“Always,” he said through gritted teeth. I knew the control it was taking not to thrust upwards and fill me completely. “But only if—”

Placing the hand with the ring on it over his heart, I lowered myself onto him an inch. God, I loved the way his eyes rolled back, showing only white for a second. That’s what I did to this really powerful man. I made him lose control.

“You put a ring on my finger.” it was my turn to moan as I slid down another inch. The feeling of him stretching me was almost too much to handle. It felt so good.

“Yes.” Both hands came up to cup my breast, lifting and kneading them,and his thumbs playing over my nipples.

“Is this a new part of our agreement?”

The hands on my body stilled. “What? Look at me, Lily.”

My eyes snapped open. There was a note of anger on his face now, and not just lust.

“This isn’t an arrangement,” he said with his cock barely inside of me. “It hasn’t been for a long, long time. I love you.”

“Oh.” It was getting harder and harder not to slam myself down on him. My pussy was begging to be filled.

“I love you, and I want you to be my wife.” Daniil’s hands closed around my hips.

I speared myself on him. Fully and completely. My whole body zinged alive as he finally seated himself inside of me. There was no fear and no haunting memories as I began to move. There was just him and me in our little bubble of happiness.

Daniil loved me. He wanted to marry me. It kind of made everything I had been through worthwhile. Rolling my hips, I whimpered. I wasn’t going to last long. And neither was he, if his face was anything to go by.

“You’re so beautiful.” One hand reached for the top still draped over my shoulders. He pushed it down, leaving me completely naked. The other reached between my legs, his fingers circling my clit in tight circles that had me jerking.

If he continued to do that, I wasn’t going to last at all. I could already feel the walls of my pussy begin to pulse and clench.

“Cum for me, Lily,” he pinched it, “because I’m going to.”

It was the order that did it for me. Screaming his name, I slammed down onto him over and over again. Pleasure rocked through me. Stars, no galaxies, exploded in my eyes.

Daniil surged up, wrapping his arms around me and thrusting upwards into my quivering pussy. He held me there, right against his body, until he found his own release. His cock throbbed, swelling more, and I came again. This time with him.

Exhausted, sweat dripping into my eyes, I let my head fall onto his shoulder. “I love you, too,” I whispered against his sleek skin.

“Good.”

I didn’t need to see his face to know he was smiling. I could hear it in his voice.

He fell backwards, taking me with him, his cock still pulsing inside my aching pussy. He wrapped his arms around me.

“So,” I said quietly because suddenly I was sleepy again. Good sex would do that to a girl, and all sex with Daniil was mind-numbingly good. “Is that how you want me to wake you up every morning when we are married?”

He chuckled, and his chest vibrated. “I wouldn’t say no, but I’d like to return the favor. I’m pretty sure a wife who wakes up to her pussy being kicked into submission would be a happy wife.” He paused suddenly. Almost as if he had just realized what I had said. “Wait, does this mean?”

I placed a kiss over his thundering heart. “It means I say, yes. The answer is yes, Daniil. I’ll be your wife.”

Chapter Thirty-Nine

Daniil

“Are you sure you want to do this now?” I asked one hand on the steering wheel and the other on her knee, just under the scalloped edge of the white dress she was wearing. “We could wait. I could organize a wedding you’ve always dreamed of: a church, flowers.”

I rubbed my thumb across the inside of her thigh, and not for the first time since we had set off, I regretted driving myself. If I had thought about this and made someone else drive, I could have had my hand up that dress and her cumming on my fingers already. Every time she was close to me, that’s all I wanted to do—make her moan my name. I was obsessed with it.