Page 92 of Savage Little War

My heart flutters, the warmth in my chest slowly moving down my body. He’s delivered on every single promise that he has made me, and I know that this isn’t an exception.

This is our fate.

This is what we’ve fought for, and no one can ever take that away from us.

Not as long as we’re together.

“Someone is going to hear us!” I warn my husband in a whisper.

Our muffled laughter echoes up and down the venue hallway as we sneak away from the reception that’s still going strong. Dmitri throws open the door to a dressing room and pulls me inside, immediately pushing me back against the door once it slams shut.

“We are so not being sneaky,” I tell him before his lips crash against mine. I shove my fingers into his hair, my teeth teasingly grazing his bottom lip.

“I don’t care. I can’t resist you a second longer,” Dmitri murmurs as his hands glide up my body, caressing my figure through my wedding dress. “You look so fucking gorgeous in this dress.”

“Take it off me?” I whisper to him as heat spreads everywhere throughout my body.

Seeing him in this tuxedo is doing things to me, but I want it off as well.

Between passionate kisses and caresses, we manage to pull each other’s clothes off, no longer caring if we look picture perfect.

Dmitri sinks down on his knees in front of me, tearing off my white panties before burying his face between my thighs.

I gasp and let my head fall back against the door, my fingers diving into his hair as he props my leg up on one of his shoulders. “Dmitri…”

“Might want to be quiet in case someone comes looking for us,” Dmitri teases me before getting back to work between my legs, his tongue brushing over my clit.

Pleasure crackles through me like an electric current, my body tensing and arching. “Oh, god…”

Dmitri hums against me, the vibrations making my knees weak. He laps at my clit, every lick taking me higher and higher.

My breathing quickens as the coil in my stomach tightens. I claw at his shoulders, pulling him up to his feet so that I can press a heated kiss against his lips. “I want all of you. I need all of you.”

Dmitri picks me up with ease, pressing my back against the door as he guides his cock inside of me. He thrusts all the way in, burying himself deep as we muffle each other’s moans with a searing kiss.

I wrap my arms around his neck, holding on tight as he starts rocking in and out of me. My nails dig into the back of his shoulders, but the pain doesn’t deter him in the slightest. It encourages him to thrust into me harder and faster.

Dmitri presses his face into my neck, leaving open-mouthed kisses and teasing bites that turn me into a moaning mess. We don’t care about the noise anymore. We just care about reaching the ecstasy together.

“Feels so good,” I breathe out as he drags me down onto him over and over.

Dmitri groans into the crook of my neck, his breathing growing heavy. “So. Fucking. Good.”

I rake my nails across his back as he slams into me hard, my head falling back as a cry rips from me. Waves of pleasure crash down on me again and it sends him over the edge with a growl.

Dmitri spills inside of me, his lips colliding with mine in one more passionate kiss. He holds me flush against him, our warm, sweaty skin meeting. “I’m never going to get enough of you, milaya. My wife.”

I smile into the kiss before breaking away to gaze down into his eyes. “You have me forever.”

Dmitri smiles back, and the sight makes my heart flutter. Even when I considered him an enemy, I always loved that smile. “By my side. Right where you belong.”

I gently stroke his hair as we enjoy our time away from the party, reveling in the warmth and comfort of each other’s body.

He’s my home. The other half of my soul.

Together, we’ve already created something incredible. A family of our own. An heir to the kingdom we’re building together.

“I love you,” I tell him, meaning the words with every fiber of my being.