ISABELLA
When the needy whimper slips over my lips, Alexei’s eyes darken until they’re black.
He moves over me, and bracing a forearm beside my head, his mouth nips at mine as he pushes a hand between us. His fingers begin to work my clit expertly while he keeps powering into me as if he’ll die if he had to slow down for a second.
The way he fucks me makes me feel drunk, causing shivers of pleasure to race over my skin. My mind is blank, all my focus on Alexei as he claims my body.
My hands find his shoulders, and drinking in the feel of his muscled back as he moves, I dig my nails into his skin.
Our eyes lock again, and the possessiveness shining from Alexei’s makes me feel wanted, protected, loved.
“Alexei,” I whisper breathlessly, my abdomen tightening with need.
He pinches my clit, and it makes my body come apart at the seams. The orgasm’s intense, seizing my body until it feels as if I’m convulsing.
“Fuck,” Alexei growls. “Fuck, your pussy clamps so tight around my cock when you come.”
As the orgasm tears through me, my lips part in a silent cry because there’s no way I can even get out a sound.
Alexei’s chest presses against mine, and his mouth is so close to mine we’re breathing the same air. Pleasure keeps crashing through my body as Alexei keeps filling me, and when I finally start to come down from the high, his thrusts become more forceful. My body jerks from how hard he takes me, and it makes my orgasm rush back with the intensity of a tidal wave.
I can only gasp for air as my eyes remain glued to Alexei’s, then he lets out a satisfied moan as his body jerks hard against mine, ecstasy washing over his features.
“Fuck, baby.” His arms wrap around me, squashing me to his body as he rides his orgasm. I press kisses to the side of his neck until his thrusts slow down to a lazy pace.
Lifting his head, his eyes find mine as he slowly fills me one last time. “Mine. A fucking goddess belongs to me.”
My lips curve up as I shake my head, and framing his jaw with my palms, I say, “No, a god belongs to me.”
A proud smile forms on his face, and then he presses a possessive kiss to my swollen lips.
Alexei slowly pulls out of me, and moving away from my body, he gets up to take care of the condom.
I push myself up and scoot off the bed. Ignoring my clothes on the floor, I walk to the windows and stare into the dark night.
The light in the room turns off, and glancing over my shoulder, I hear Alexei say, “I don’t want anyone seeing you naked.”
“Hmm… so you’re not into sharing?”
“Fuck no,” he grumbles as he comes to stand behind me, wrapping his arms around me.
I lean my head back against his shoulder, and then he lifts his right hand to cover my left breast. He moves his other hand down, palming me between my legs, and it makes me chuckle. “Okay, so no sharing.”
“Unless you want me going on a killing spree,” he warns.
I take a deep breath and let it out slowly, enjoying the feel of Alexei’s solid chest behind me.
He presses a kiss to my shoulder, then says, “I need to make arrangements for the engagement party.”
“Engagement party?” I ask, and turning around, I wrap my arms around his neck.
His hands grab hold of my ass, and he lets out a rumbling moan. Gripping me tighter, he tugs me closer, squashing my breasts to his chest.
“Of course,” he answers my question, his voice deep and predatory. “I’m going to tell the whole fucking world you’re mine.”
“I love this possessive side of you,” I admit. “It’s a turn-on.”
“Give me ten minutes, and I’ll take care of that turn-on,” he says playfully.
Raising on my toes, I press a kiss to his jaw, then I say, “Do you want me to take care of the arrangements for the party?”
Alexei shakes his head, his hands gripping my ass tighter. “Don’t worry about it.”
I bring a hand to his face, trailing my fingers over his stubble. “You have a lot on your plate right now. I want to help take the edge off.”
Alexei begins to move slow and sensually, and my body automatically follows his lead as we sway. “Okay. I’ll handle the invites, and you can take care of everything else.”
“What color scheme do you want?” I ask, my voice low as desire for this man trickles through my veins.
“Black and silver.”
“I like those colors,” I whisper, and then Alexei begins to lean down, our eyes never breaking contact.
“What do you want as an engagement present?” he murmurs, his breath fanning over my lips.
“A motorcycle,” the answer comes easily.
Alexei grins at me. “And?”
I think for a moment. “A gun.”
He lets out a chuckle as he moves a hand to my front, and then his middle finger slowly starts to tease my clit.
“What do you want?” I ask, intimacy weaving a spell around us.
“You naked every night.”
He pushes a finger inside me, and a moan spills over my lips, then I breathe, “And?”
“You by my side forever.”
As Alexei’s mouth takes mine, my heart fills with warmth, and it slowly spreads through my body.
Today I made the right decision when I agreed to marry Alexei.
I have no regrets.