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“Willamina,” he says, staring down at me, brushing the hair out from my face. He presses the head of his cock inside me. “You have always been completely mine.” Vasily thrusts into mefully, bottoming out. I gasp at the sharp pain, and he smooths it with a kiss.

The pain is fleeting, though. My body is still buzzing from the pleasure he unleashed on me. The connection that I feel with him at this moment is deeper than anything I have ever felt before. A sense of belonging fills me.

“You want me?” Vasily asks between kisses.

“Always.” He pulls out, thrusting back in. “Yes,” I moan, gripping his shoulders. Vasily starts to move faster, thrusting in and out of me harder with each thrust.

“Fuck, you’re tight, Princess.” He sounds pained, but his eyes say otherwise. My sex starts to flutter around him. “That’s it, Princess, milk my cock.” He thrusts harder, each one deliberate, hitting a secret spot inside me that feels different. “Come for me; show me you want it.”

I cry out his name as I come. This one from deep inside of me exploding outward and all around. Vasily groans my name, his body jerking over mine as he comes with me. Warmth blooms inside of me—a mix of both of our pleasures coming together.

Me taking a part of him that I never want to let go.

Chapter Eleven

KING

My plan might have worked, but this next part is going to be hell. I’m not sure what is to come with dealing with her family, but I can tell that Willa is getting anxious the closer we get to Lighthouse Landing. I knew I’d have to take her back today. I wasn’t prepared for how much it was going to piss me off.

I should be on cloud nine. I spent the day between my girl's thighs, loving her in a way I never have and never will love another. She is it for me. I can still smell her on me, taste her.

We’re on the ferry. I wanted to have a vehicle with me, and this was the easiest and quickest way to make it happen. Willa takes another sip of the hot chocolate I got her when we’d gotten on.

She’s quiet now, and I know it’s because she’s worried what will happen next. I’ve tried to ease those worries for her. I wish I could whisk her away, but I know that’s not reality. She needs to finish school. I don’t want her to have any regrets or grow to resent me over time for missing out on anything.

“How is this going to go?” Willa asks, peeking over at me.

“How do you want it to go?”

“Maybe tonight I will go home and test the waters.” Willa licks her bottom lip. “Alone.” I can tell saying that one word pains her. I take some reassurance in the fact that she doesn’t want us to part for the night. She also hasn’t taken off her ring.

“Test the waters?” What the fuck does that mean? I’m sure to keep the heat out of my tone. I don’t need her being upset and headed back to her family's estate. I refuse to call it her home.

“With my brother at least. I know Teddy will get it. She might grill me, but in the end, she’ll go with whatever makes me happy. That’s how she is.” Teddy might be more of an ally than I realized.

“Your brother will have a problem with it.” In that, I have no doubt. I would if I had a sister. Willa is still in fucking high school, and I went and tricked her into marrying me along with taking her virginity, where I made sure I marked her in the most barbaric of ways. Since the second I laid eyes on her, I had this indescribable need to tie her to me.

"I know, but it's just not that. You know my father just died, and now my brother is doing this fighting stuff. I'm worried about him. So much is changing." Her eyes start to fill with tears.

"I can yank him from the fights, Princess, but there are more out there." Rich has it in him to go pro if he wants. He’s not just some brute that likes to use his fists. He possesses skills that could lead to him having a career in it if he chooses.

"No, I don't want that." She shakes her head. "I like that it's close to you. It feels safer, and you're right. Rich would find another way. He's good at getting what he wants."

This is true, but Rich was fighting long before their father's death. In fact, Daddy bet against his own son a few times. That’s a discussion for another time.

I take the drink from her hand before plucking Willa from her seat into my lap. She lets out a small laugh. “You make me feel tiny.”

“You are tiny.”

“Compared to you, everyone is tiny.” She rests her hands on my shoulders.

“I want to make this easy for you, Willamina.” I don’t tell her how hard it’s going to be for me.

She doesn’t need that shit, and I’m not going to put it on her. I want to protect her. I also have no fucking clue what Rich is going to do. Secrets always have a way of finding the light, and Willa is all bright light in my dark world.

“I hate the idea of sleeping without you. What are you going to do for the night? Will you head back to the city?” Her brows furrow together; she’s not a fan of that idea either.

“I won’t be that far from you.”

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