Page 57 of Roman Petrov

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EPILOGUE

NADIA

Just as the front door opens to his father’s home, I jump and bite back the gasp as my vibrator buzzes to life inside of me. Roman’s hand tightens on my hip, but I can’t even look at him.

My cheeks are burning as his dad introduces himself.

Can he hear this? I swear I can hear the buzzing.

“Dad, this is my wife, Nadia.” Roman has a look of pride as he rests his palm on the small of my back.

“Umm, hi, Mr. Petrov. So lovely to meet you.” I extend out my hand to the gray-bearded man. Tattoos poke from his sleeve, and his dark eyes crinkle in the corners with a smile. I can see the resemblance.

Handsome runs strong in their genes.

He grins, looking between his son and me.

“Call me Nikolai.”

I suck in a breath as the vibrations get more intense, and begin pulsing inside me. Squeezing my thighs together only makes it worse when it hits that spot on my clit.

“You’re doing so well keeping yourself composed, baby,” Roman whispers against my ear.

“Son, good to see you.” He pulls Roman in for a hug.

Sweeping his arm away, he invites a red haired woman who’s younger than me to move into his side. “Roman, this is my wife Natalia.” He turns to the green eyed beauty. She’s noticeably pregnant, and looks radiant.

My husband reaches forward and takes her hand politely. “Welcome to this insane family, Natalia.”

She blushes, and it matches her hair. “Thank you. It’s nice to meet everyone. Nikolai is happy you made it, we were worried you wouldn’t.”

I straighten my skirt and cross one leg over the other, anything to dull this need for him.

With Roman’s hand on the small of my back, he guides us in behind his father.

“You weren’t going to visit?” I ask him once we’re in the hall.

He shakes his head. “I wasn’t, but you gave me new inspiration. I want everyone to meet you and know you’re mine.”

I can hear the loud chattering of a myriad of voices echoing down the large hall.

“Wow, this place is gorgeous,” I say, taking in the vaulted ceilings and intricate stonework pillars.

“Mmmhmm, not as stunning as my wife, especially when she’s this worked up.”

I slap his bicep. “I have to meet your entire family and I am on the verge of coming while introducing myself to them.”

“But you won’t. You know what happens when you disobey my orders. Remind me of the rules…”

I pinch the bridge of my nose as my orgasm starts to build. I can feel it in every inch of me, consuming me.

“I only come when you tell me to.”

He nods with an approving smile.

“Exactly. Now, be my good girl, introduce yourself and then, maybe, I will let you have what you need.”

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