And loved.
“No regrets?” I ask as his breaths skate across my skin.
“Never. Not one since I’ve known you.” He kisses the tip of my nose. “Except not fucking you when?—”
“Adrian.”
“What? Maybe you would’ve listened.”
“I still don’t listen.”
He chuckles and runs one of his hands up the skin of my upper thigh. “I don’t mind trying to break that sometimes.”
I don’t either.
In fact, being bad might be my new favorite thing to do around here.
“I’m sure you don’t,” I reply. “But…I don’t regret coming to you for help when I needed it. You were the only person I trusted.”
“You didn’t act like it.”
“And you didn’t act like you were trying to protect me as a teenage girl.”
“That was for me to keep you away from my father’s associates and from myself. Because you’ve had this stranglehold on me for years.”
“I’m not sorry for that.”
Adrian’s lips lift. “I’m sure you’re not.”
I arch my back and stretch. “Mhmmm…you know you love it when I’m bad, Adrian.”
“Just another reason to get you like this,piccola diavola.”
“I love it,” I tell him honestly, wrapping my arms around his neck. “And I love you, too.”
Adrian stares at me and, for a moment, I think I broke him. But when his mouth slams into mine and his fingers start to rip at my dress again, I think the man remembered who the hell he was and what was happening.
Within less than a minute, Adrian is entering me like a beast, slamming into me over and over again, as if trying to imprint himself in me again.
I hold on for dear life, but I know he’ll never let me fall. This man isn’t used to someone like me, and he’s crazy for even wanting to deal with it.
“Fuck, wife…I need that every night. I need this.”
My lips part as he pounds into me, but I’m still able to get out. “It’s yours. You can take this whenever you want.”
“Tell me you’re mine,piccola diavola,” he says, pumping his hips faster. “Tell me you love how much my cock stretches your pretty pussy out.”
“I’m yours,” I whimper. “Always yours, Adrian. And I love milking your fucking cock.”
Adrian stares down at me, delving into the depths of my heart and soul with those intoxicating green eyes. “I’m never letting you go.”
“I’m not going anywhere.”
“You and the baby…you’re both mine.”
His words send a fleeting wave of hope and happiness through my chest that I can barely contain. And I’ve never felt so full in my life with all these emotions ripping through me so fast and surely.
Adrian has always been steadfast and loyal. I don’t have any doubts that he’d ever hurt me and leave the baby and me alone.