Page 44 of Surprise Quadruplets for the Mob

“You too.”

We say our goodbyes and hang up, and I feel a little better. Still not good, by any stretch of the imagination, but better than I felt a few minutes ago.

“Come here,” Maks says, taking my hand and helping me out of bed, then leading me to the room next door. “I need a few minutes alone with you.”

“A few minutes with no babies around?” I laugh, letting him usher me into the room and ease me down onto the mattress next to him. He already stripped out of his clothes while I was saying goodbye to my sister, and the sight of him now in just his tight black boxer briefs is enough to make my stomach all fluttery. “I think I know where this is heading.”

“Can you blame me?” He smirks, and my body responds to the heat in his gaze. “It just takes one look from you and I’m hard as a fucking rock, night and day.”

“I can’t help it,” I tell him. “You’re like a drug. Every time I see you, I want more. More of everything.”

“Fuck, Abby,” he growls, pulling me even closer on the bed until our faces are just inches apart. “You’re driving me crazy.”

He’s driving me crazy, too. Especially with his hard length pressing against me, making me hot and wet and needy.

“Maks,” I moan, my hands moving along the hard planes of his chest.

“Yes?” His mouth finds my neck, his lips brushing against my skin and sending shivers of desire through me.

“Please.”

“Please what?” he asks, his tongue darting out and licking my collarbone.

“Make me come.”

He chuckles, a low, deep sound that makes me even wetter. “Is that all you want, Abby? You just want to come?”

“No.” I shake my head, my breath hitching as his fingers slide between my legs, teasing me through my thin panties.

“Then what?” he asks, his finger dipping inside me. “Tell me what you want.”

“I want you. I want you inside me. I…I want to come on your cock.”

“Fuck,” he growls, the sound so primal and hot that it makes me shiver.

“I want to feel you move inside me,” I continue, arching against his hand. “I want to feel you fill me up and make me scream.”

“God damn, Abby,” he groans, rolling over on top of me and pinning me to the bed with his big body. He kisses me hard, his tongue tangling with mine as his hands roam over my body. I wrap my legs around him, pulling him closer as his cock teases my clit.

“I need you, Maks,” I whimper, grinding against him.

“You’ve got me.” He presses the tip of his cock against my entrance, and I cry out, my body trembling with anticipation.

“Please, Maks,” I beg, clutching at his shoulders.

“Tell me what you want, baby,” he murmurs, sliding in another inch and then holding still.

“All of you,” I gasp, trying to pull him closer.

“Then that’s what you’ll get.”

He thrusts into me in one smooth motion, his cock filling me completely. I cry out, my nails digging into his skin as he starts moving inside me, slowly at first, then faster and harder.

“God, yes,” I moan, my body responding to his every movement.

“That’s it,” he growls, his hips rocking against me. “You feel so good, baby. So fucking warm and wet for me.”

“Maks,” I whimper, my muscles clenching around him as my body climbs higher and higher toward release.

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