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Alexei shudders, my name falling from his lips as he comes.
I watch in awe as his ab muscles clench with each thrust of his cock as he empties himself inside me, my pussy pulsing around his throbbing length as I take every last drop he gives me.
27
ALEXEI
Bianca is naked and asleep in my arms once more. Where she belongs.
I hold myself up on my elbow so I can watch her sleep and listen to the soft sounds of her breathing.
My arm is draped over her waist, and I slowly trace circles with my fingertips over her belly.
Having her pressed against me, feeling each breath she takes, calms my racing thoughts.
She’s here, and she’s safe.
I know having sex last night wasn’t the answer but to be that close to her again made me forget all about the shit show that was the last twenty-four hours.
We’ll work through it because it’s clear nothing has changed in terms of our feelings for one another.
Bianca stirs, pushing her ass back against me, which has my cock springing into action. She rolls onto her back and looks up at me, her cheeks flooding with color as she realizes I’ve been watching her.
“Morning.” My eyes flick to her mouth.
She sinks her teeth into her lower lip as she reaches her hand up to cup my jaw.
“How long have you been watching me?” Her eyes search my face.
“Not long enough.” I dip down to press my lips to hers.
She sighs, parting her lips so I can slide my tongue into her mouth.
“Does this mean you forgive me?” she murmurs against my lips.
I pull back to look at her fully.
“I do forgive you, zhizn’ moya. But I need you to promise to never keep anything from me ever again.”
She nods.
But I need her to understand how serious I am about this. This is something that can make or break us. “I mean it, Bianca. I need you to be open and honest with me at all times.”
“Does that go for you too?” She raises her eyebrows.
I let out a long breath. I can’t give her the answer she’s looking for, but I have to meet her half way.
“I’ll be as honest as I can be, but you need to understand that there are things I might keep from you because telling you could put your life in jeopardy.”
Bianca rolls her eyes.
“You sound just like my father.”
“Trust me, I don’t like keeping things from you.”
“That’s exactly what he used to say.”
“Have you spoken to your father?” I ignore the uneasy feeling in my stomach as I ask about Emilio, knowing full well that Bianca hasn’t had any contact with him since the wedding. But she doesn’t know I know that.
