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I gripped the headboard tighter, knowing if I moved my hands, he’d stop and wait for me to put them where he’d told me to.

Watching as he undressed, I studied every glorious inch of him, every hard edge of his cut muscles, every dip and curve of his defined abs, and the natural V of the lower half of his body that drew my eye to his hardness. His size always gave me pause, but I knew he’d take it slow, allowing my body to adjust until he was finally as deep as he could go.

He unfastened my trousers, smiling when he saw the thong I’d worn beneath them. After removing both, he pressed my thighs apart and into the mattress with hands that would soon bring me so much pleasure I’d see spots before my eyes. I’d beg and plead for him to let me come, but he’d pull back just as I was about to, then promise it would be worth the wait. It always was, but I still couldn’t stop myself from begging.

His tongue alone between my legs had me mewling, writhing, and arching. When he gripped my hips, holding me completely still, then circled my tight bundle of nerves with its tip, I cried out. “Please, Levi.”

“Tonight, I’ll give you a premarital gift, my love.” His mouth crushed into my pussy, and two fingers of his hand thrust into me, curling to press against my G-spot. His lips and tongue continued their passionate assault as his fingers stroked until I begged for release.

“Give me all your pleasure, El. Let that be your gift to me.”

Every nerve ending exploded when my orgasm ripped through me with blinding force. He didn’t stop until I lay quivering, tears leaking from my eyes, but with a broad smile on my face.

“I love you, Eliza Fox, soon-to-be Marras.”

“Levi?”

“Yes, my darling?”

“No condom tonight?”

A sound emanated from deep inside him as he positioned the tip of his cock against my entrance and thrust inside me in a way he hadn’t before. Blinding pain immediately morphed into the sweetest feeling of Levi holding himself still within me.

“Kiss me,” I demanded, arching up until our mouths fused, tongues invading, stroking, and battling.

He moved, slowly at first, until I let go of the headboard, put my hands on the cheeks of his bottom, and pushed him into my straining pussy.

“Tell me what you want, El.”

“Fuck me, Levi. Fuck me hard.”

His pounding gradually picked up rhythm, until we found blissful release together.

After rolling our bodies while still buried deep inside, he brushed my hair from my face.

“I’ve never felt anything so amazing. The way the walls of your pussy squeezed my cock, nothing separating my skin from yours, brought me the greatest pleasure I’ve ever known.” He leaned forward and kissed me, this time softly. “I love you so much.”

“I love you.”

In recent days, we’d talked about starting a family as soon as we were married. Maybe tonight, we had.

31

TYPHON

The following morning, I had to travel to Shere. When I arrived, Brand and Penelope were already there.

“Good to see the two of you again. El and I had such a nice time last night,” I said, greeting them before I noticed Saint was on the far side of the room. When our eyes met, he scowled.

“I understand Eliza Fox took you to Five Hertford. It’s where we had our first date,” said Wren Whittaker when she and her husband, Wilder, joined those of us gathered in the largest common area in the house that had been converted into a situation room.

I knew both Wren and Wilder well. She was Z’s daughter, and Wilder, his older brother, Shiver, and I had deployed missions together when I was still with MI6.

When I glanced over to where Saint had been standing, he was gone. Thankfully, El was in London rather than Brighton, although I still regretted not bringing her with me. Like the last time, she could’ve waited for me in the village, and her cousin would have been none the wiser.

“Sorry to pull you away,” I heard Nem say to Brand, motioning in the direction of the library. Rather than follow them in, I waited to see if she’d invite me to join them. When she didn’t, I used the time to ring El.

“I wanted you to know your cousin is here. We’ve made eye contact but have not engaged.”

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