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“I’m going to miss you too,” she murmured in a small voice, her expression softening. “I know it’s going to be hard, but you need to do this not just for yourself, but for me, as well. I don’t want you to give up anything because we’re married now. I want you to be able to do all of that and so much more,” her voice broke when she sniffled, dropping her eyes from mine when they began watering. “I wouldn’t be able to bear it if Barden demoted you because you chose to stay here with me. It’ll make you miserable, and I never want to see you anything but happy, Viktor.”

“Fine, I won’t say anything,” I smiled softly and pulled her into my arms, guiding her face into my chest.

“I want you to go, Viktor. Not because I don’t want you to stay, but because this is your life. You were born to sail the Seven Seas, and I don’t want you to ever give that up. Especially not for me.” She cupped my face and pressed her forehead against mine. “Tell me you’ll go, Viktor.”

My heart ached, but I nodded.

“I need to hear you say the words.”

“I’ll go,” I whispered. “I’ll miss you more than life, and I’ll think of you every second that I’m away, but I’ll go, my siren. Just don’t forget me, okay?”

Astrid snorted and playfully slapped my chest. “As if I could ever forget you, pirate.” Tears still streamed down her face, breaking my heart.

I brushed my thumbs under her eyes to catch her tears. Leaning in, I pressed a soft kiss to her lips.

“Don’t cry, my siren. I don’t like seeing you sad.” Astrid nodded against my chest and wound her arms around my waist, hugging me tightly. “I’ve got something here which might cheer you up,” I grinned and reached into my pocket to pull out her little present. “Consider this my going away present.”

“You didn’t have to get me anything,” Astrid denied, and she turned her head to see what her gift was. When she saw the earrings dangling from my hands, she giggled and straightened up to wound her arms around my neck, pulling me in for a hard kiss. “I told you not to get me them,” she whispered against my mouth, lazily sucking on my bottom lip.

“I know, but you really liked them, and I wanted you to have them.”

“They’re too expensive,” she tried to protest, but I was quick to swallow the sound. I slipped my tongue past her parted lips and sucked on her tongue, addicted to the taste of her.

“Nothing is too expensive when it comes to you, my siren,” I whispered against her lips. “There’s nothing in this world that I wouldn’t give you. Just say the word, and it’s yours, my siren.”

“I already have everything I want,” she whispered back, placing her hand on my chest, over my beating heart. “You’re everything I’ve ever wanted, Viktor. I don’t need or want anything more. Just you.”

A deep growl sounded from my chest, and I kissed her hard. “I love you too, wife.”

CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT

Iwoke up to the wettest dream of them all. Except this time, it wasn’t a dream at all.

“Astrid!” A throaty groan escaped me, and I threw my head back into the pillow, squeezing my eyes shut. “What are you doing?”

Whatever she said was incomprehensible as her mouth was stuffed with my cock, but I wasn’t complaining. How could I complain when my wife was sucking my cock like her life depended on it?

“I thought we agreed that my dick was off limits until you’re ready?” I groaned, but don’t be fooled. I wasn’t the least bit angry at her.

When Astrid gagged on my cock, she pulled her mouth off me with a loud, sloppy pop. While she caught her breath, she kissed, licked and sucked at the tip, driving me delirious with need. She held my eyes the entire time, and it was the most erotic, dirtiest thing I had ever seen.

“You’re going to be the death of me, my siren,” I groaned throatily and fisted my hand in her dark curls to pull her dirty little mouth off my cock.

“Viktor,” she moaned my name so seductively my cock twitched and throbbed to the point of pain, close to coming already. “Why did you do that?” Before I could answer, she bowed her head and sucked my cock back into her greedy little mouth. She bobbed her head a few times, sucking me deeper each time, before pulling away to speak. “I know we agreed that we weren’t going to rush things and wait until I’m ready, but I’m so ready to suck your cock, pirate,” she whined, teasingly pumping my cock while she licked and suckled sloppily on the tip.

“Are you sure, Astrid?” I groaned lowly, my balls throbbing painfully when she sucked my cock deep down her throat again.

“Yes,” she whispered with her mouth full.

I watched in awe as Astrid bobbed her head up and down, taking more of me down her throat until there was nothing left to take, and her chin brushed against my balls.

I threw my head back and allowed myself to enjoy my wife’s hot little mouth, sucking on me as if I was her favourite candy, and she was determined not to leave a trace of it behind.

I lifted my knees to gently thrust into her mouth, needing more from my wife. I reached between my legs to brush her hair away from her face and gather it in a ponytail at the back of her head, wanting to clear the view so I could watch her hard at work. The sight of her lips stretching to take my cock down her throat and pushing herself to take more went straight to my balls, and I knew I wouldn’t be able to last long. Not when she seemed to be enjoying me so much.

“Who knew you were so hungry for my cock?” I groaned and tightened my grip on her hair, holding her head still while I thrust into her mouth. The sensation sent my eyes rolling to the back of my head, and a continuous set of low groans passed my lips, completely out of my control.

If her mouth felt this good, I could only imagine just how good her pussy would feel. That thought alone was enough to push me over the edge into orgasmic bliss. I gently continued thrusting into her mouth as I spurted down her throat, giving her everything I had to offer.

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