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“Yes, always yes,” she said through the tears, and my heart had never felt so full. Standing, I held her tight as I kissed her and poured everything into it.

Bringing her fingers to my mouth, I kissed her knuckles. “I’ll get you a new ring, one you want to wear.”

Savannah shook her head. “No, I want this one. I don’t care if you bought it because you knew it would annoy me or because you genuinely love it.” She held out her hand and looked at the red diamond that glittered in the dim light. “I can’t picture wearing anything else. It suits us.”

“Alright, I’ll have a wedding band made to fit with this one to give you at our wedding. My mother will be over the moon. She was really disappointed about not being part of our day. Not that she would’ve wanted to be if she knew what happened. She probably would’ve smacked me twice.”

Savannah laughed and wrapped her arms around my neck, her face growing serious. “I love you, Nathaniel Grigoriy Mikhailov. I will always choose you.”

Chapter

Twenty-Five

SAVANNAH

Nathan was right. This was not how I pictured my life. Not at any time could I have predicted this, but it felt like it was always meant to be. Out of all the girls in the world my brother went after Nathaniel’s sister, which pulled him into my orbit long before I ever knew he existed.

There was no holding back as I kissed him hard, not able to get close enough. I ran my hands over his shoulders and arms and shuddered with the feel of his warm skin and hard lines.

He roughly grabbed my hair and jerked my head back. I moaned as he stared into my eyes, his lips a breath away. The power that oozed off of him was enchanting like being put under a spell.

“Are you going to be a good girl, Kisa?” I loved it when he used the pet name he’d given me when we first met. I bit my lip in response, and his eyes flared. I always found his black eyes unique and beautiful, but the intensity in his onyx depths was downright hypnotic. “I see,” he said.

I let out a little scream as he spun me around. In a very impressive move, he took my feet out from under me, and I ended up on my knees, face pressed into the bed, and God help me, my body lit up like the Fourth of July.

“You do love being the naughty one, don’t you?” I licked my lips and moaned as he grabbed the back of my shorts and yanked them over my ass. I knew what was coming and bit my lip to keep from yelling as his hand connected. The sharp sting radiated throughout my body and settled into an addicting burn. I moaned as he smacked my ass three more times, and with each one, the feeling shot between my legs.

“Fuck, I love the look of my handprint on your ass. Maybe that’s what I’ll get tattooed on you.” I glared at him out of the corner of my eye. “No? You don’t like that idea? Just as well. I’d much rather make the mark myself. But mark my words. You’ll get my name put on you, Kisa. If I have to strap you down to the chair, my name will forever be on your body even when my hands aren’t. You’re mine. Say it.”

“I’m yours,” I said, my body begging for more. I didn’t even care what, just more of everything.

I yelped this time as his hand smacked my ass before sliding between my legs. “Oh God, yes.”

“You’re already dripping for me, Kisa. You like getting your sweet little ass tanned?”

“Yes,” I breathed out as he rubbed over my clit, before dipping into me. It was impossible to hold still, so I wiggled and tried to spread my legs wider for him.

“Good girl, spread those legs for me,” he said, and I nodded, angry that the shorts sitting at my knees wouldn’t let me go any further. I never lost the butterflies when he was around, but right now, they stormed through my body, making me shudder and pant under his touch. Nathan picked up the speed of his finger, and I moaned as he added a second and then a third, stealing the air from my lungs.

Letting go of my hair, I looked up at him as he pulled his fingers out of my body and stared at me as he licked them off. “Fuck you taste good. Get undressed,” he ordered, and I never took my eyes off his tongue. This incredibly sexy and dangerous man wanted me forever. I had no idea how that was even possible. He was like a dark angel, but he was mine, and I was never letting him go. He didn’t have to worry about me stepping out of our marriage, but he was going to see my dark side if I ever saw a woman step over the line and think she could push me out of the way. That wasn’t happening.

Standing, I stepped out of the shorts and pulled the flowy top off over my head, dropping it onto the floor. I drank up the desire in his eyes as he looked me up and down.

“Get on your knees, take my cock out, and open that naughty mouth of yours,” he said. I ran my hands down the plains of his abs as I lowered myself to the floor. As soon as I undid the leather belt, he pulled it from the loops. It made a snapping sound as it came free, sending shivers racing all over my body.

My hands shook as I got the button and zipper undone on his pants. Pulling him out, I licked my lips at the sight of him. He was already so hard that it stroked my ego to see him like this for me. I’d never get enough of the three rings in the tip of his cock. Even when I didn’t think I could take anymore from the intense pleasure, I had never wanted him to remove them.

“Look up at me,” Nathan ordered, and as I did, he slipped the belt he’d made into a loop over my neck and pulled it snug. The rest of the leather was wrapped around his fist. “Fuck me. You’re a vision. “Now suck my cock, and don’t you dare look away from my eyes.”

I wrapped my hand around his shaft and flicked my tongue out to play with the rings. I gently wiggled them as my tongue swirled around the tip of his cock, teasing him.

“I said suck it, not treat it like a fucking lollipop.” The leather creaked and snugged a little tighter.

“Sorry, Sir,” I said sweetly, my mouth turning up in a small smile. I probably would’ve gotten in trouble for that as well if I hadn’t slid him into my mouth as far as he could go and hollowed my cheeks as I sucked hard. He groaned, the muscles in his legs tightening. I didn’t play around anymore and cupped his balls, rolling them around in my grip as I picked up the pace. My hand and mouth worked in perfect synchronization, each time taking him as far back as I could before I choked. I clamped my fingers around the base of his balls like I was his personal cock ring, and he shuddered.

“Fuck, that’s incredible,” he said, as his hips picked up the pace to match my rhythm. Releasing his cock to lick down the shaft, I sucked one of his swollen balls into my mouth as I continued to stroke him. “Fuck me, you’re gonna make me come way too fast,” he said, but I didn’t let up. When I could feel him right on the edge, I sucked him back into my mouth and let go of his balls.

“Fuck,” he growled as he grabbed my head and fucked my mouth with abandon. Tears stung my eyes as he hit the back of my throat over and over, but I wanted it all. He suddenly pulled from my mouth, and I thought he was going to come on me, but his cock just stood there in the air, bobbing and begging for release.