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When I feel her inner walls start to flutter, I slide my hand between us and circle her throbbing clit with rough fingers. Natalia's whole body goes taut as a bowstring, mouth open in a silent scream as she shatters again in my arms. The waves of her climax milk my own from me with equal force.

I spill inside her with a low cry, pleasure spearing through me. Distantly I feel her inner muscles still rippling and contracting around me, drawing out every ounce of my release.

Breathing hard, I remain braced above her on my arms, not wanting to crush her slight body with my full weight just yet. After long moments I ease us onto our sides, face to face.

Natalia's eyes are drowsy and sated. Her skin glows with perspiration. She looks thoroughly ravished and a primal satisfaction fills me. I will never tire of watching her come undone for me. This beautiful woman belongs to me alone.

Smiling, Natalia trails her fingers over my chest idly.

"If this is how you help me get back to sleep,” I tease, “I should have insomnia more often." I chuckle and kiss her forehead.

"I'll tire you out anytime you wish," she grins.

I kiss her forehead, and for long moments we simply lie there in silence.

"You see, golubushka," I finally murmur. "I own you, yet you own me as well."

She snuggles closer with a contented sigh and her breathing gradually slows and evens out as slumber reclaims her. I hold her late into the night, keeping watch over her as she sleeps.

Tomorrow I officially take command of the Bratva and a new fight for dominance will begin as old alliances shift. But tonight, only Natalia matters.

She is my light now. My redemption. And I will destroy any who try to extinguish my light. With that grim promise, I eventually join her in sleep.

The End

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Volume Three

RING OF TRUTH BY DEBORAH GARLAND

Ring of Truth

I left my abusive boyfriend with the clothes on my back and his baby in belly, only to be abducted by his identical twin brother.

Pregnant and on the run from enemies around every corner, I’m swept away by my abusive boyfriend’s cold and calculating identical twin.

Forced to be his nanny while we wait for my baby to be born, I do everything I can to contact the outside world.

From his first touch, holding me down, sparks fly between us. After months of feeling nothing, my hormones wake up. He loves my curves and my swollen belly looks amazing in his hands.

Every night I wait for him to slip into my bed and ease this ache of loneliness and sexual craving.

But my baby is evidence of his brother’s crime and when he shows up to end us both, a war between twin brothers breaks out. A war that can bring the dangers of home to our doorstep.

With that house divided, I can escape, but I’ve fallen for the good twin.

Or is he?

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