Page 142 of Sinful Wrath

“Good.” I give my brother another hug. “I like having all my family in one place.”

It’slike a huge weight has been lifted off my shoulders as Mikhail drives us back to the townhouse. Not only is my father alive and well, but I also got to see my brother in the flesh for the first time in years.

I guess I really did have some good karma to cash in after all.

Mikhail barely puts the car in park before he’s racing around to my side and opening my door.

“Oh, my god, Mikhail, I can walk!” I squeal as he lifts me into his arms.

“I know you can, but I still want to carry you.”

“One day, you’re going to regret giving me the princess treatment.” I laugh as I wrap my arms around his neck as he carries me inside the townhouse.

“I doubt that very much.”

“You won’t be saying that if we have a girl, and you end up being outnumbered by two high-maintenance divas.”

“If that’s my future, then I can’t fucking wait.” He captures my mouth with his.

I melt at his touch, savoring the feeling of my fingers in his silky hair as I deepen the kiss.

We only pull apart once we reach our bed, and Mikhail gently sets me down before pulling his shirt over his head.

“Chef, chauffeur, personal stripper… Remind me again why I didn’t want to marry you all those weeks ago?” I watch Mikhail shed his clothes.

“You always wanted to marry me,kisa.” He smirks. “Now, lie back and let me worship you.”

I do not have to be asked twice.

As I settle against the pillows, Mikhail climbs onto the bed and hooks his fingers into my leggings.

He takes his time pulling them over my thighs, trailing kisses over my bare skin as he moves.

With each kiss to my thighs, my pussy grows wetter, so by the time he’s pulling down my panties, I’m so slick and ready for him that I’m panting with need.

“Mikhail…” I sink my fingers into the sheets.

When his tongue licks along my core, I cry out, my back arching off the bed.

“Fuck, I’ve missed this,” he grunts as he laps at my pussy.

I squirm as his tongue flicks my swollen clit. I’m so sensitive that with just a few licks I’m already about to come.

“What is it,solnyshka?” Mikhail frowns as he looks up from between my thighs.

“I-I’m so sensitive,” I gasp. “Fuck, I need more.”

I push up so that I can strip out of the rest of my clothes. The moment I unclasp my bra, freeing my swollen breasts, I collapse back against the pillows.

“So fucking beautiful,” he growls as he watches me knead my breasts.

I look down at Mikhail, whose eyes are locked on me as he sucks my clit.

My skin is on fire from how intense the pleasure is.

This man ismine.

“Mikhail…” My thighs start to clench.