He lowers his head, and I run my hands up his huge biceps through his shirt.
“Come on, big man. It’s me. Tell me what’s going on. You haven’t been right since the last room. If it wasn’t Zoya, what was it?”
He huffs, and I stroke his cheek to offer reassurance without smothering him.
“I didn’t like watching you looking at them. I can’t stand the thought of you wanting more. Like Zoya was doing, two guys. There’s a whole sexual world out there. I unlocked that for you. I fear maybe you’ll want to explore outside of what I can offer. And I’ll never share you, Ana. Never. You are mine. It would kill me if you wanted something I can’t give you, or the thought of another man touching you.”
He takes a shaky breath, his knuckles white against his clenched fists.
“I can’t do it. I’d kill them. But there’s that little doubt in my head.”
His face turns red, his eyes almost murderous. I take a step forward and rest my hand over his heart.
He looks away, his nostrils flaring.
“Stop it. That’s never going to happen. Do you hear me?”
I push his beautiful face back to me, making him look me in the eyes.
“You are enough, Mikhail Volkov. I only want you and will only ever want you. There isn’t another guy on this planet that compares to you and what you give me. You, big man. You are all I will ever need. I promise.”
He runs his hands up my sides and leans in for a kiss.
I press my finger to his lip to pause him. “Are we good now? We can play? Your head is back with me?”
He playfully licks my finger and smirks before gently taking it into his mouth and swirling his tongue around it.
“Oh, I’ll make it up to you. I’m sorry, pretty girl. I’d never forgive myself if I hurt you. I had to stop.”
Pulling my finger back, I replace it with my lips, wrapping my arms around his neck and jumping into his arms.
I’ll climb him like a damn tree.
“I’m never letting you go,” he grunts out, running his tongue along the side of my neck.
“Good. Never want you to. You’re stuck with me. Now, about making it up to me. I think me on that bench. Show me how sorry you are with your tongue, then use whatever you used before on me.”
His hand digs into my ass. I tighten my legs around him as he walks us over to the bench.
Laying me down on the cool leather, my hot skin sticks to it. Draping a leg on either side, he lifts my ass up.
“Forgiveness in the form of orgasms. God, I love you, baby.” His warm breath beats against my pussy and I shiver.
“P-please, Miki. Sir.” I wiggle my hips, desperate for his mouth.
CHAPTER 48
MIKHAIL
Song- Heavenly Bodies, Arankai
With a feather light touch,I run my fingers along her ass and all the way down her back.
“I have something for you first.”
Retrieving the diamond chain from my pocket, I hold it up to the light, standing in front of her.
“That’s stunning.” Her eyes twinkle, much like the gems.