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“Oh, please. We both know I have way more than your attention, miliy. I have you.” With one swift movement, I bring him inside me.
Nik throws his head back, groaning loud enough to wake the dead. “Yes, kiska. You do. You fucking have me.” His words are practically a growl.
He grips my hips as his hands reverently caress me before guiding me to match his rhythm as he drives into me. His right hand lingers there as his left one reaches my chest. He grasps me tightly, squeezing the tip of my breast between his thumb and his finger.
Nik’s touch rekindles the fire of my desire. I dig my fingernails into his broad chest, crying out his name. He gasps, then groans, grabbing a handful of my hair. He forcefully drags my face down to meet his, and his mouth ravenously devours mine.
It drives me crazy, and I can’t restrain myself any longer. I ride him faster and harder, wildly bucking against his hard body. By the grace of God, Nik doesn’t fight me. Instead, he meets me at every thrust, plunging into me deeper, harder, and faster each time.
Sweet, ecstatic bliss begins to pool in my lower abdomen. It won’t be long now. Nik’s grip on me grows more powerful and unyielding, and I know he will follow me.
I force my eyes to open so I can take a good look at him.
His shiny black hair is so soft against my fingertips. His dear brown eyes are tightly shut in rapture, but a thousand years couldn’t make me forget even the most minute details of what they look like.
I brush my fingers down the column of his neck, and he shivers.
My hopelessly infatuated gaze strokes his broad shoulders, his muscular chest, his flat abdomen glistening with sweat.
I bend forward at the waist to kiss every inch my eyes lovingly caressed.
“Mine,” I say against his chest. “You’re mine.”
Nik chokes back his groan. “Kat…” he says with a sigh, holding me tightly against him.
My breath catches as I fall over the edge of the precipice he had me teetering over this entire time. I moan and gasp, throwing my head back.
Nik hoarsely cries out before following me. “Kat…”
As my limbs become weightless, I open my eyes to find him watching me. He can’t catch his breath, either. Wordlessly, I fall into his chest with him still inside me, and his strong arms protectively surround me.
Minutes or hours—I couldn’t determine to save my life—pass before either of us moves or makes a sound.
Eventually, Nik sighs.
“I swear, woman—I had every intention of slowly making love to you this morning, but you just had to push my buttons, didn’t you? It’s almost like you aren’t happy until you have me in some maddened frenzy,” he says, grumbling with mock exasperation.
With an unladylike snort, I lift my head to glare at him. “Oh, so it’s my fault?”
Nik’s eyes glitter with undisguised amusement. “All I’m saying is you bring out the worst in me.”
“I beg to differ. I think I bring out the best in you. Take this morning, for example. Exhibit fucking A, I’d say.”
He chuckles. “I’ll defer to you on this, I guess.”
“That’d be a first.” I laugh, and he playfully nips at my earlobe.
“Well, there’s always tomorrow, I suppose.” Nik sighs.
“Tomorrow?” I ask with feigned horror. “Screw tomorrow. What about tonight?”
Nik’s answering grin would have turned my knees into rubber if it wasn’t for the fact that I’m still flat on my stomach on top of him.
“God have mercy on me,” he says against my lips, tenderly kissing me.
The mood, however, is completely ruined when my stomach loudly growls, denouncing a hunger of a different kind.
Still chuckling, Nik says, “Shame on me. Here I am, practically devouring you while you’re starving. What are you in the mood for? I’ll have it brought to you.”
