Page 19 of You Know I Love You

“Talk to me, Princess.” Vasily shifts, pinning me under him.

“I don’t know what to say.” This weekend has been insane when I think back over all of it.

“Are you still with me?”

“Yes.” I nod my head. “You really wanted to get married?”

“I don’t do anything I don’t want to. I promise you that.” I smile up at Vasily. No, I don’t think he does.

“We barely know each other.”

“I know what I need to. You’re pure sweetness. A sweetness I have never had, and I’m not letting you go.”

“You’re the one always saying the sweet stuff.” I wrap my arms around him.

“Only for you.” Vasily brushes his mouth with mine.

“I’m married but still a virgin.” I snort a laugh.

“I wasn’t going to have you forget our first time together.”

“But not remembering our wedding was okay?” I laugh again at his logic.

“Figured if you wanted a wedding, we could do it all over again.”

“I don’t need a wedding.” It isn’t one of the things I’ve ever dreamed about. I’m sure a lot of girls do. What I wanted was to fall in love, but Vasily and I have skipped a few steps here.

“If you ever change your mind, we always can.”

“I know, but I think for now maybe I should pull it back a bit. I think I’m good on the whole rebelling thing for the next year or so.”

“Well, shit. I had a day of debauchery planned out for us.”

“Oh really, and what were these plans?” I run my fingers down his shoulders.

“Was going to teach you to commit petty theft at a couple of local stores, then how to pick some locks.” He leans down close. “Skinny dipping.”

“You’re just full of wicked ideas.”

“You have no idea.” Vasily kisses the side of my mouth as he starts to move down my body. He sucks my nipple into his mouth, making me moan, my back arching off the bed. Heatswirls through me. My body knows what his mouth is capable of. “I bet I could make you come only sucking on these nipples.” His mouth moves to the other. That’s a gamble I’m never going to take because I know without a doubt I’d lose.

“Probably.” He can take my body from zero to a hundred in half a second. I had no idea my nipples were so sensitive. My hips jerk up, trying to rub against him.

“I love tasting you and making you come.” Vasily lays open-mouthed kisses down my body, pulling the blanket completely off of me in the process. “My wife is naked in my bed, only wearing my ring.”

I suck in a breath, my stomach quivering as the realization of being his wife really sinks in as he lays an open-mouthed kiss right on my sex.

I moan, my hips starting to rock, but Vasily’s hands slip under my ass, lifting me off the bed so he can bury his face farther between my thighs. My orgasm hits me like a nuclear explosion. I cry out his name. He keeps going, wringing out every last drop of my pleasure, like it belongs all to him.

I want to belong to him. To give him every part of me and for him to do the same.

“Vasily.” He lifts his head to lock eyes with me. I watch as he licks my orgasm from his lips. “Make me yours completely. Claim me as your wife.” His eyes flare with want and need.

“We don’t have to.” He kisses the inside of each of my thighs.

“I’ve never wanted anything more than to be yours completely, Vasily.”

He climbs up my body, losing his boxer briefs as he settles between my thighs, his cock brushing against my sex. My body jerks, my clit still sensitive.