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“I belong to no man.” Her eyes opened and locked on his. He could see the defiance there and knew that she was purposely trying to keep up the wall between them. He’d just have to break it down.
“You know you can’t fight what’s between us.” He thrust hard again.
“This doesn’t change anything between us, Kole.”
“Like hell it doesn’t. This pussy belongs to me. No other man will fuck you,” he warned. “I’ll kill the next man that puts his hands on you.”
He meant it. Any man that laid a hand on her would meet their death. Mila Petrovna would be his— mind, body, and soul. He grabbed her chin and forced her to look deep into his eyes. He wanted her to see all the emotions that he didn’t know how to voice.
“I’ll kill any woman who puts her hands on you,” she breathed, sliding her hands to the back of his neck. She held his face as she stared into his eyes. His heart slammed against his chest as he increased his rhythm. Her walls were breaking.
“Say it,” he demanded, sliding a hand down her stomach to her sensitive nub, strumming it. He could feel his balls draw up and knew that he was close. He refused to release without her. “Tell me this pussy belongs to me,” he ground out, applying more pressure to her flesh.
“God, Kole!” she shouted, her eyes closed tight as she threw her head back. Her body trembled as he became relentless in his quest to consume her, to make her realize that there was no other for her but him.
“Now, Mila. Tell me now,” he groaned. He pinched her clit, feeling her body tense.
“It’s yours!” she screamed as her orgasm slammed into her. With a loud groan, he came as well, his seed shooting deep inside her. A shudder slid down his back as he brushed the fake hair away from her face. He tried to control his rapid breathing, his semi-soft cock still buried inside of her. He refused to budge, loving the feel of her body against his.
Contrary to what she’d tried to accuse him of, he didn’t prefer blondes. He preferred her natural dark hair, and wanted nothing more than to run his fingers through it. But right now, she had to be disguised. Her eyes fluttered open as he gazed down at her. Something tugged at his hardened heart, and he knew that Mila had buried herself inside of it.
* * *
Aw, fuck, Mila thought to herself. She had tried to resist Kole Bozovic, but he was a man who was used to getting what he wanted. She stared up at him and knew that she had found exactly what she’d been searching for. She had wanted a man who was her equal, and he was currently buried deep inside of her.
If he wanted her so bad, then have her he would. She just hoped he understood what he was signing up for. But she meant what she’d said, that the next woman who put her hands on him, she would kill them. He would be hers and she would be his.
“So, what now?” she murmured. He leaned down and placed a soft kiss on her lips.
“Tonight, your stuff gets moved into my cabin.” He gently tugged on her lip with his teeth. “Then I’m going to fuck you until neither of us can move.”
“Promises, promises,” she chuckled, but she did love the sound of it. Spending an entire night getting fucked by Kole Bozovic was something she looked forward to.
“Oh, this will be one promise I will keep,” he stated, pulling back from her. She instantly missed the feel of him inside of her. She felt incomplete without him, almost empty.
She watched as he grabbed a towel from the foot of the chair beside them, taking his time in wiping her clean. Her eyes met his as he cleaned their evidence of their lovemaking from her before putting her bathing suit bottom back in place. She sat up and grabbed the top and shifted it back to cover her breast, and watched as he wiped his now soft cock before it disappeared back inside of his trunks.
“Here, let me help you,” he murmured, tossing the towel to the side. She stood and turned her back to him, where he laid a gentle kiss to the base of her neck, causing goose bumps to form along her skin as he tied the ties. She looked down and ensured that her breasts were now covered.
“Thanks.” She turned back to him and squinted, the sun’s rays hurting her eyes.
“Come. Let’s get in the Jacuzzi.” He grabbed her hand and entwined their fingers, assisting her into the warm water. She waded over to the built-in chairs and sat down. He followed behind her and took the seat next to her, placing his arm alongside the tub behind her.
“This is nice,” she whispered, still reeling from what just happened between them. The gentle lap of water against her hot skin eased the slight tinge from the sun’s rays. She turned to him, not really knowing what to say. She had fought so hard to put up a wall between them in the last twenty-four hours, and with one kiss, it all went tumbling down.
“What are you thinking?” he asked, gazing down at her.
“Where in the hell are we going?”
