Enzo nods, almost looking defeated.
“Is he okay? If it’s important you can go now.” I whisper in Mikhail’s ear.
“I’ll speak to him tomorrow. Tonight is about you.”
I watch as Frankie and Zara join Enzo on the couch. That seems to perk him up as he chats to Frankie in what I assume is Italian.
Everyone here is relaxed and happy. Which means, it’s our time to leave.
“Shall we go back to the room? This momma is tired now. Unless you want to stay with everyone? I don’t mind waiting.”
He silences me with a passionate kiss, the taste of him a heady mix of spice and something wild.
“You are most important to me, Ana. My life is about you and our little baby boy.”
Tears well up in my eyes. Damn hormones.
“And we have to consummate our marriage again.” He winks as he pulls back.
I shift my weight on his lap, and he lets out a low groan. I know why. I can feel his cock pulsing against me.
“Shall we?” I grin.
“We shall. Immediately.”
I slide off his lap, and as he stands, the warmth of his chest radiates against mine as he scoops me into his arms.
Luckily, it’s only a short drive back from Alexei’s. We didn’t want to leave Hades, and it’s too risky going away while I’m pregnant.
We’d rather spend the night in our home.
We rush through the front door, and he steals my breath away with a kiss.
“I want you so badly, Ana.” He keeps kissing me.
I tilt my head back to give him better access to my neck.
He presses me tightly against him, sucking and biting with intense passion.
“Use your words. Tell me what you want.” He licks all the way up my throat and I can’t help but moan.
“Your mouth on me.”
As he groans, his warm breath tickles my skin as he works on unzipping my wedding dress.
“Where? Be more specific.”
“I want your mouth on my pussy.”
He gives me the confidence to want to explore everything but also to use my words and tell him what I need.
He set off a sexual demon in me, and he loves trying to tame it.
“Beg for it.”
Once the zipper is all the way down, he pulls it off my body to a pool around my feet.
My nipples harden with the cool breeze and he wastes no time in taking one in his mouth as I brush my hands through his hair.