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I tried to shift to push into her, but she tutted at me and rubbed her pussy faster, her head thrown back.

Watching her. . . otherworldly.

I was in love. So fucking deep I’d fallen, there was no hope for me to ever resurface.

She stopped rubbing her clit for all of a moment before she lifted off me and slammed down three times on my cock.

She cried out my name, her release soaking me again. The spray even hit my abs as she came hard and fast, her small body quivering.

“Come for me, Ducky. Please. I need you to come inside me,” she rasped, continuing to ride me through one of her orgasms and into the next.

She got her wish a moment later.

I let out a muffled cry, filling her pussy with my release. I shuddered through the feelings, her pussy cinching tightly around my dick, letting me know she was coming again too.

I lay in such bliss, my body like jello beneath her. With a soft cry, she removed my cock from her heat and stood on shaky legs, my come visibly running down her thighs.

Quickly, she untied my arms, freeing me. The moment I was, I sat up and spit out her panties before pulling her down onto my lap and holding her close.

“I love you, Bianca. Fuck, I love you so much, baby.”

She nuzzled into my neck. “I love you too, Ducky.”

I smiled at her nickname for me, my heart so full. I never thought I’d find a love like this. And unfortunately, I had to leave it.

But I’d be back.

No matter what, I would.

CHAPTER 27

Bianca

“I don’t wantyou to go,” I whispered, clinging to Drake as he stood in the entryway.

“I know,malen'koye solnyshko.I know.” Her raked his fingers through my hair before pulling away and looking down at me. He brushed the tears off my face with his thumbs before going back to cradling my cheeks. “I’m coming back. I promise you I am.”

“You don’t know that. Matteo could kill you when you get there.”

“He won’t. I’ve spoken to Alessio. It seems like they believed my story. At least Alessio has. He’s not a bad guy. He made Vin, and you love him.”

I sniffled, my fingers twisted in his dark shirt.

“Drake—”

“Ducky,” he corrected softly.

I gave him a sad smile.

“Ducky,” I whispered. “I need you to stay—”

“This will save us all. I know it will. The sooner it’s over, the sooner I come home to you. I need you to be brave, OK?”

“I-I can’t. You’re the one who got me through everything. If you’re gone. . .”

“I won’t be far. I’ll never be far.”

I sniffled again, more tears squeezing from my eyes and trailing down my cheeks.

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