AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“You’re insane,” she said, her voice softening as she leaned in to kiss me gently.
I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her close as I whispered, “I’m yours, Riley. Always.”
CHAPTER 25
Riley
The wounds on Maxim’s shoulder and arm were a shallow graze, but they bled steadily as I cleaned them, the deep red of his blood stark against his tattooed skin. The bullet had left a jagged path along his upper arm, and as I worked, I marveled at how tough he was. He barely even winced as I went about cleaning and dressing them.
When I finished, he caught my hand and pulled me into his arms, his strong, warm embrace making my heart flutter. His lips found mine in a soft, lingering kiss that left me breathless, my fingers trailing up to his chest as I melted into him.
“I don’t know whether to scold you or thank you,” I teased, my voice barely a whisper as I leaned back to meet his eyes, which sparkled with a mix of love and desire.
“Why not do both?” he murmured, his fingers tracing the outline of my face.
“You’re crazy,” I whispered, laughing softly as I leaned in for another kiss, my words melting against his lips as his arms tightened around me.
“Crazy for you,” he replied, his voice playful as his breath tickled the tiny hairs along my neck. I sucked in a breath of my own, trying to keep a level head but quickly losing myself in all that was him.
His hands slid down my back, journeying further still until he cupped my ass. He squeezed hard and I whimpered out loud, which only elicited the most delightful growl from him that I’d ever heard.
His fingers gripped the zipper on the back of my dress, and he yanked it down hard, his movements filled with urgency. I wiggled my arms free, and he tugged down my dress, exposing my lacey white bra.
“Fuck, baby girl, you’re so beautiful,” he murmured, and my cheeks burned as I reached for his belt. He gently knocked my hands away before he pulled the zipper down the rest of the way. Then he pushed my dress past my hips and let it fall to the floor.
I stood there in my bra, a matching pair of lacey panties, and a sexy garter belt and stockings. His eyes roved hungrily over my body, devouring every inch of me.
The desire in his gaze sent a wave of heat rushing through me and it was nearly enough to send me off balance, but he reached out and steadied me as if he knew.
Maybe he did.
“Daddy,” I breathed softly, and he ran his fingers beneath my chin and pulled me in for a kiss.
My arms circled around his neck, and I pressed myself close, my bare skin brushing against his chest, the feel of him intoxicating.
He was addictive.
My husband.
My Daddy.
My everything.
Without breaking the kiss, he lifted me off the floor and gently laid me down on the bed, his weight on top of me making my heart race and my pussy clench tight.
I moaned softly, and his hands wandered down to the waistband of my panties. Gradually, he edged them down, inch by slow inch.
His touch was gentle, his fingers caressing my skin as he exposed me. He pulled my panties the rest of the way down my legs before he tossed them aside. Then he hooked his fingers around the straps of my garter belt and tugged it down too, removing my stockings with it, leaving me bare aside from my bra.
That came off next.
I arched up, allowing him access to the clasp and he deftly undid it with a single hand.
My breath caught in my throat as he slipped the bra straps down my shoulders, his touch igniting every single nerve ending in my body. He peeled my bra away and dropped it to the floor, leaving me completely naked and vulnerable beneath him.
“Stay there, moya malyshka,” he demanded. He pushed back and stood up before me, his muscular abdomen rippling with every movement.
Even with the bandages in place, he was an absolutely breathtaking sight.
