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Warmth flooded my pussy, and Ivan’s spend overflowed from me until it slid down my thighs. Stillness settled in, and I couldn’t move, couldn’t even open my eyes. It didn’t take longfor the exhaustion—very much physicalandemotional—to win out, and I fell asleep.

Naked and fucked within an inch of my life.

Chapter 14 - Ivan

Adley was completely out. It would probably take something equal to a bomb going off to wake her up. Usually, at this point in the story, I’d have left. I did with all the other women I’d brought back here, using that dumb blindfold trick so that they couldn’t find their way back.

But I was just staring at her.

Curled up on her side now, still blissfully naked, Adley was only covered across her waist by the thin blanket I used. I didn’t bother with a sheet—because why the hell did I need more fabric making me sweat—and she was tucked against my pillow, her breathing even and deep.

I smoothed her long hair away from her back, trailing my eyes over her lightly tanned skin. She was tiny compared to me, thin and almost...fragile-looking compared to the hardened, tattoo-covered jackass persona I wore on the regular.

That scar on her back caught my eye again.

Gently, gentler than even I thought I was capable of, I ran my fingers down the length of it, feeling the subtle ridge beneath my fingers. Disk fusions were no joke. Adley must’ve been hurt pretty damn bad for the doctors to order that shit.

But she’d survived.

Adley twitched slightly in her sleep, and I pulled my hand away, rolling onto my back and scooting up the bed so my head was actually on the pillow. I stared up at the ceiling.

I really should be leaving right now. That’s what I always did once I had sex with someone. I was a hit it and quit it kind of guy, but for some fucking reason, I didn’t want to.

I wasn’t sure what that was about, except for the obvious pull I had to her. I mean, hell, I’d done all this shit forher—to get her back here—and I guessed that maybe that was why I was content to just lie next to her while she slept.

Enjoying the feeling of lying with someone. That’s a fucking surprise.

Still, it wasn’t the craziest thing I’d done today. I couldn’t even give that honor to yelling at my brothers. Nope, the piece de resistance in terms of going absolutely batshit was the fact that I’d made Adley toss her BC.

Because, come on. Who the hell was I for doing that? Iwantedher to get pregnant? What was wrong with me?

That was not typical for me. Hell, it wasn’t even just a dumb, temporary kink that I could write off as a one-time interest. I wanted to do that to her again. I wanted to see Adley ripe with my child, fuck her that way, and then do it all the fuck over again.

“You’ve lost your damn mind, Ivan,” I whispered to myself, careful not to wake Adley up.

And as much as that was probably likely—if I wasn’t already bat shit enough to be considered a true psycho—I felt powerless to do anything about it. She was just…it. I needed every part of Adley in ways that I couldn’t put into words or begin to truly comprehend.

I remembered what I needed to do tomorrow.Lev’s fucking lead.

It had to be dealt with. I knew that. But every part of me just wanted to stay in this room with Adley and see how many more times I could make her fall apart for me.

My brain churned as tiredness began to settle in, my muscles aching damn good after our little workout. It pulled on something else I recalled about Lev and our several conversations as of late. It even circled around to Pietor.

They’d both been pretty vocal about their new additions to the family, the women that came into their lives and changed everything. Was that what this was?

I do not have time for that.

Life didn’t usually give a shit what you had time for, though. So, I just slipped my legs under the blanket and looked over at Adley one more time.

Tomorrow is going to be…interesting.

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When morning hit, I woke, surprised that we’d both slept through the night. That was a fucking first for me, and the rest just made me more ravenous than ever. I boomed with energy, and as I turned over onto my side, Adley still lay facing the other direction, curled up.

And still so very naked.

My cock twitched. I was already hard from the relaxation, but seeing my woman splayed out next to me flooded me with arousal that had precome dripping from the tip of my dick. Sliding over, I ducked my hand down between Adley’s legs, stroking.

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