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Parting for a desperate pull of air, I stared at her and licked my lips. “I do.”

“We already said that,” she argued between hard breaths.

“I do love you.” I leaned back to watch her ride me, keeping one finger in her ass before adding another. “I love you, wife.”

She smiled sweetly.

“I love you and will doanythingto make you happy. To take care of you and make sure you are safe.”

“You do?” she asked, searing me with her bold gaze, so vulnerable and full of love as she rode me.

“I love you.” I’d repeat it forever.

“I love you, Rurik. And I am happy we are married. It was just sudden and not how I thought it might happen.”

“But it did.” I sat up and pulled her closer for a kiss. “And I will never regret the fact that you chose me to be your husband.”

She moaned as she neared her orgasm again.

This time, I caved and let her have it. Between my fingers in her tight, hot hole and my dick gloved by her slick pussy, she was pushed too far and couldn’t resist. She came, squeezing me as she creamed more. I groaned against her mouth, panting for air as my climax hit me too. Stuffing my dick up into her as she sat on me, I shot my cum into her and welcomed the unique bliss of fucking mywifeand flooding her womb.

25

KELLY

Over the course of the next week, Rurik and I settled into domestic bliss. Whatever that was supposed to be.

While the shock of marrying him so suddenly had tripped me up in the moment, I settled down to realize that it wasn’t how we’d gotten married that mattered, just that we had.

Oleg could’ve been kinder in his attitude about it, but following that day I officially became a Mafia wife, I came to understand that the Boss was all about business. He made taking care of the family his business, but he wasn’t a sentimental man. Just a shrewd one.

My biggest worry was that Rurik felt obligated to marry me, but he hadn’t. He did love me, and I didn’t question him about that. While it would’ve been nice to hear him say that before we’d married, I realized that he had shown me his love.

He had when he saved my life. And when he brought me to safety. He showered me with love every minute that he took care of me and made sure all my needs and wants were met. At the risk of considering myself spoiled or pampered, I saw how hetruly cared for me. When I thought back to how I’d acted almost like a brat about the wedding, I was swamped with guilt and regret.

Every day, we learned a little more about each other and becamethecouple. And every night, we conveyed how much we wouldn’t mind starting a family. That first night we went to bed as a married couple was the first time I didn’t take my birth control pill.

Rurik and I were determined to make our dreams come true—the big family, pets, and a home.

But it’d be nice to clear away all the danger surrounding me and the people at the college.

“You don’t have to drop out,” Eva reminded me at the mansion one night when we had dinner.

Irina sat next to me, admiring the ring on my finger. Since Oleg had been involved with the wedding plan, which had been a backup plan to secure my protection if the police didn’t lose interest in me, he obtained the rings out of the vault. I didn’t even want to know how priceless this ring was. It was special just because it represented the fact that I was Rurik’s wife.

“Well, I already passed this semester,” I reminded her. “I tested out early.”

“Nerd,” Irina teased.

When Eva first brought up the matter of my education and what I’d do next as a married woman, I decided to explain that phase was over.

“It comes down to my lack of interest in going back to that campus. I don’t want to run into Jerome. I don’t want to feel likeI’m pulling off some clandestine role for Oleg.” I looked at my ring, knowing it was a token of love. A love I never thought I’d find.

“I wanted to graduate and get a job just to know I could. And having a career would mean I could provide for myself. Now that I’ve let love in”—I smiled at Irina—“and I know Rurik is so eager to provide for me, it feels like I’d be smarter and happier to focus on what else I thought was so impossible in my life.”

“Like starting a family?” Irina asked, rubbing her still-flat stomach and smiling.

“Yes.” I grinned. “A family and having a home with the man I love.” I giggled, overcome with how good it felt to say that. “I’m worthy of having a family and a home with the man I love.”

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