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This isn’t going to be slow and drawn out. I’m too greedy for him right now. This is going to be fast and rough and primal.

He slides his finger out of me and grips my hip, flipping me onto my stomach and positioning me on all fours. He enters me from behind, thrusting deep inside me with one swift motion, and I cry out.

It’s like our bodies are made for each other. I was meant for him, and he was meant for me. We fit together perfectly.

He pounds into me, his grip on my hips tightening as he drives into me harder and faster. His balls slap against me with each thrust and I moan, my body shuddering beneath him.

“Come for me, Abby,” he grunts, his voice thick and heavy with lust. “Come for me. I want to hear you come.”

“I’m so close,” I gasp, pushing back against him, urging him deeper inside me.

His fingers find my clit again, and he strokes me, circling the sensitive nub until I’m crying out, my whole body tensing.

“Maks,” I moan. “I’m going to come. Oh fuck.”

“That’s it, baby,” he groans. “Come for me. Come on my cock.”

My whole body convulses as I explode, waves of pleasure washing over me as he continues to pound into me. “Oh fuck, Maks,” I rasp, my voice hoarse with ecstasy. “Yes!”

He growls, his pace picking up as he fucks me harder and faster, his fingers still working my clit. “Fuck, baby,” he pants. “I’m close. You feel so fucking good.”

He thrusts into me one more time, burying himself to the hilt, and then he comes, his hot seed flooding my pussy.

I collapse on the bed, and he falls on top of me, kissing the nape of my neck.

“You’re mine, Abby,” he whispers. “And I’m yours.”

“Mine,” I agree, smiling.

This is everything I’ve ever wanted, and so much more.

We’re not perfect, but we’re perfect for each other, and this is where we’re supposed to be.

Together.

Forever.

Chapter 30

Maksim

Eight Months Later

Ican hear the sounds of little feet and little babbling voices coming down the hallway long before my beautiful family comes around the corner.

“They’re getting a little faster,” I say with a grin as the four wobbling toddlers come into view. “We’ll be chasing them up and down these hallways pretty soon.”

Abby gives me a worried look. “You can do the chasing. I’m already exhausted.”

I scoop up two of the kids and leave her with the other two, then lean in and press a kiss against her forehead. “New plan. They can chase each other up and down the hallways while we stand here and yell for them to slow down.”

She laughs. “Sounds good to me. Are you ready for tonight?”

I nod, barely suppressing an anxious smile. “Definitely. It’s going to be a special night.”

Not only are we having our first big family dinner now that my father is back from overseas, but I have a surprise planned for the love of my life. A surprise that’s been burning a hole in my pocket all afternoon.

She leans in for one more kiss, then turns her attention back to the children. “Let’s go wash up and get some dinner.”

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