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I shake my head and swat her ass hard, jerking her down harder. Valerie pants and her pussy quivers around me. She grabs my shoulders, pulls my hair, and digs her nails in. I love it all. I lose myself in her.

She lets out a sharp breath, then kisses me hard. Valerie bites my bottom lip as I flip her around, dragging her to the edge of the couch and putting her ankles on my shoulders. I fuck her harder and she groans.

“Hunter, so it’s so good! Don’t stop, don’t stop.”

I’m never going to tire of Russian on her lips, never going to want her to speak English while we fuck again. I kick off my pants and thrust into her harder, swatting her ass.

“You’re getting everything I’ve got,” I growl.

She nods and bites her lip before reaching up to me, trying to kiss me despite the angle we’re at. She’s so damn bendy, so perfect. I grip her dark hair in my hand and increase the pace.

The sound of our bodies slapping together, her moans, and mine echo through the house. I grind into her when I’m buried deep. “Come for me!”

“Da! Da!” she yells, her voice hoarse. “Hunter, yes!”

“Keep your eyes on me,” I order.

“Oh fuck, yes! Fuck me harder! No control!” She yells.

I hear a door open, but I don’t care. Valerie claws at my chest, then her head falls back. Senseless Russian falls out from between her lips. I don’t pull out, I can’t. She’s too much. My arms shake and I groan while trying to catch my breath. It’s not possible when Valerie’s still pulling at me, her pussy still squeezing me, all while I’m high on my orgasm.

“Hunter,” Chase says in a dangerous, low voice.

I hold up a finger and let Valerie’s legs slide to the side. I lean down and kiss her slowly, dragging it out before resting my forehead against her. “I’ll join you in the shower in just a second.”

She nods once. I turn to face my brother and see a worried, half-angry expression on his face. He glances around me with an obvious question. Ah, he hasn’t heard Valerie speak fluent Russian, especially not in her hoarse voice.

I move out of the way, then help my fiancée when she stumbles. I kiss her finger again. “I’ll take care of the stockings.”

“Okay,” she sighs. “I like how you nail me.”

“I know you do.” I rub her lower back. “I love when you speak Russian.”

“Since you have such an intense reaction, I can’t do it often.” She pats my chest, kisses my shoulder, then notices Chase. She beams. “You’re home!”

Chase hugs her tightly, then kisses her. He looks at her face for a long time. “I didn’t realize you were that good, that you .... that you wanted to learn.”

“I can’t have you three talking about things and then repeating yourselves in English. Now you can’t keep secrets right in front of me,” Valerie teases before kissing Chase again.

She gives me a long, appreciative look, then heads upstairs to shower. Chase shakes his head. “I’ve never heard ... I never guessed ...”

“Did you think I was with someone else?” I demand. “That I’d cheat on our fiancée?”

“I was confused,” Chase rubs his forehead. “It’s all this shit father has me working through. He’s so sure that we’re going to have a problem since some little groups are rearing up and eager to fill the gap of the Italians.”

“Are any of them an actual threat to us?”

“Considering Lief is pulling back and only wants to train or work in self-defense, our father has concerns,” Chase sighs. “Speaking of, I’m surprised he didn’t beat me home. He was eager to leave.”

“Weird,” I agree but glance upstairs. “I should ... see to her.”

“Go,” Chase encourages before going to the kitchen. “I’ll get started on dinner.”

“Chase,” I start.

“It’ll calm me down from today,” he assures with a wave. “And I’ll watch for Lief.”

I nod and join Valerie in the shower. She gives me a ‘come get me’ look from under the water and I groan. “I can’t wait to call you my wife, Dorogaya.”

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