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“And I want to learn how to please my husband.”

I rub my thumb along her wet bottom lip.

“Trust me, anything you do will send me feral. I know you’ll be my perfect submissive and a spectacular brat. I’m never going to deny the fact I enjoy both sides of you. Just always keep being you, keep creating fires even in the rain, pretty girl.”

Her beautiful eyes glaze over, losing their sparkle, and I gently cup her cheek, feeling the coolness of her skin.

“Don’t cry on me, baby,” I whisper.

A small sniffle escapes her, and a sharp, physical pain shoots through my chest.

“No one has ever seen me. Not properly. That’s why I never gave myself to anyone. But you, I knew from that first second when I looked into your eyes that you were special. That you saw straight through me.”

I’m thinking she was right about the whole soulmate thing. There is no other explanation that in the first instance I wanted her. That I felt like I’d known her my entire life.

It felt right making her my wife. The thought of losing her is as painful as losing a limb.

It’s made my entire life before her seem meaningless. It only started the moment I met her. It’s now I start living with her and for her.

“Show me. Give me the do-over.”

I press my forehead against hers. Damn this mask. I want to press my lips to hers, to consume her absolutely and steal her breath.

She deserves to be kissed in the rain and feel how truly crazy I am about her.

I wish I could give her all of me. If there’s one person on this planet who could get me to take this mask off, it’s her.

“I’ve got you, iskorka. Always.”

She slides her small palms up my t-shirt and rests them on my pecs.

That single touch ignites a wildfire of sensation, scorching its way through my veins.

“I know. I trust you. Make me yours, and rock my world, big man.”

I bend down, gently scoop her into my arms, and carry her back to the cabin. Once inside, I slam the door shut with a resounding thud, then kick off my muddy boots before heading to the bedroom.

I want to ravish her and I’m not sure how I am going to stop myself, she makes me wild just looking at her.

Laying her softly down on the mattress, she runs her hands through her wet hair.

“I’ll warm you back up, baby. Don’t worry about that.” I wink at her and she blushes.

With a groan, she pushes herself up, and I reach out, taking her calves in my hands, pulling her towards me to the edge of her bed.

I run my fingers along the bottom of her top as she raises her arms, allowing me to remove the damp fabric from her skin.

“Fuck. So gorgeous.” I tell her and she bites on her lip.

“I want to run my tongue along every inch of you. Does that sound like a good start?” I whisper as I lean in and unclasp herbra with one hand. I tear it from her and toss it away, then run my lips along her shoulder.

“Be a good girl and lift those hips for me.”

She does as I command, and I peel those sexy black leggings off to reveal her toned legs.

“I can’t take my eyes off you. So beautiful and all mine.”

She smiles at me. She’s quiet, almost nervous, which is unusual for my girl. As she goes to cover her breasts, I shake my head. I don’t want her hiding any part from me.

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