Page 143 of Sinful Wrath

“Eyes on me,kisa.” He sinks his tongue inside me.

I let out a guttural moan as a rush of wetness floods between my thighs. I pinch my nipples as Mikhail pumps his tongue inside me once more before licking up my core and flicking my clit.

“Oh god?—”

I’m not sure if I’m screaming or crying as I come. It feels so damn good, and the pleasure doesn’t seem to stop.

Mikhail continues to lick and suck at my clit as I ride out my orgasm, my thighs so slick with release that my cheeks heat.

From the glazed look in Mikhail’s eyes as he watches me come, I have no doubt that he’s enjoying every moment just as much as I am.

The moment my body falls limp against the sheets, Mikhail wastes no time climbing on top of me and sinking his cock inside me.

Our eyes go wide as we stare at each other, the pleasure washing over us as our bodies join.

“Lucia.” He rests his forehead against mine.

He doesn’t need to speak the words out loud. I can see it in his eyes, the agony mixed with pleasure.

We had come so close to losing each other, to never experiencing each other like this again.

“Mikhail.” I cup his face and press my lips to his.

I gently stroke his cheek, letting him know that I’m here, that this is real.

He’s still for a few more moments, both of us breathing heavily, before he slides his cock out of my pussy and thrust back in so slowly that my mouth opens in a silent cry.

Nothing has ever felt so good.

“I love you,” Mikhail groans as he thrusts deeper inside me. “So fucking much.”

“Mikhail…” My back arches off the bed.

“What do you need, Lucia?”

I sink my fingers into his hair and bring his mouth down to mine, needing to be as close to him as possible.

I part my lips, and Mikhail instantly slides his tongue into my mouth as he continues to move inside me.

His movements are gentle, as if he’s relearning my body.

I let my fingers trail down his neck and over his back, memorizing every tattoo, every muscle.

“I love you,” I gasp against his mouth. “I-I want to be your wife.”

Mikhail groans against my mouth, his pace increasing.

“There’s nothing I want more.” He pumps his hips faster, his cock sliding so deep inside me that my eyes roll.

I want him to stay buried inside me forever, showing me with his body how much he loves me.

“Mikhail!” I cry as my release builds.

“I’ll give you your dream wedding,solnyshka.” He licks at my neck, his breath tickling the sensitive skin. “Whatever you want, it’s yours.”

“I want you.” I dig my heels into the hard muscles of his ass. “Ineedyou.”

“You have me.” His words send me over the edge, and I cry out with pleasure, my body trembling from the intensity of my orgasm.