Total pages in book: 72
Estimated words: 70686 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 353(@200wpm)___ 283(@250wpm)___ 236(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 70686 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 353(@200wpm)___ 283(@250wpm)___ 236(@300wpm)
Luca shoves his swimming trunks down, and freeing his deliciously hard length, he enters me hard, the water splashing over the edging.
I hold on tight as my husband fills me with his love, and we connect on the intimate level I need more than the physical touch.
His pace is relentless, his lips parted, and the drops trailing over his face, making him look hot as sin.
The things this man does to me. No one would understand even if I tried to explain.
Only he can make my heart thunder in my chest. Only he can make me gasp for air. Only he can give my body pleasure.
It’s always been Luca. From the very start, he captured my heart.
My soul chose this man long before my heart knew he would be the love of my life.
With Luca filling me with punishing thrusts, the tension in his features making him look like an Italian God, my orgasm sweeps through my body.
I hold eye contact with him as I moan and whimper, relishing in our special connection.
“Thank you for making my dreams come true,” I gasp, my lips brushing against his.
Luca comes hard, his arms locking around me like steel bands. I feel his groans on my mouth, his cock jerking deep inside me, his body pressed hard against mine.
Once the pleasure fades, he tenderly nips at my lips. “I’m so fucking glad you fell in love with me.”
I smile against his mouth, our breaths one. “Have you seen your abs?”
Luca lets out a chuckle as he pulls out of me. “Christ, I better not let myself go.”
We move through the water that now feels warm, caressing our bodies with soft fingers. “Don’t be silly. I don’t just love you for your abs.”
He raises an eyebrow at me. “Yeah?”
Slowly I shake my head, then I start to pepper his face with kisses. “I love your arms and hands.” Kiss. “I love your cock. A lot.” Luca laughs, then I continue, “I love your brilliant mind.” I lock eyes with him. “I love how ruthless you are when it comes to our enemies and how gentle and loving you are with me.” Kiss. “I love that I’m the only woman you look at.” Kiss. “How possessive you are of me.” Kiss. “But above all, I love the way your intensity wraps around me until you’re all I can think about.” Kiss. “Having your attention on me makes it feel like a spotlight shining on me.”
His eyes are filled with satisfaction as he stares at me. “You fill me with so much awe, Mariya.”
I hug him, just floating with him in the water as the sun rises higher in the sky.
“You know what my dad said before the wedding?”
“Tell me.”
“That I chose well,” I murmur. “I always get what I want, and for years I thought you’d be the one thing I couldn’t have, but my soul chose you, and I just couldn’t let go.”
“I’m glad you never gave up on your love for me,” he says as he brushes wet strands from my face. “If I had known how you felt, I would’ve married you the day you turned eighteen.”
I scrunch my nose. “And miss out on all the fun of pining after each other?”
“Fuck yes,” he chuckles.
Chapter 44
Luca
After I checked in with my men here at home and showed Mariya some of my favorite sights, we took our private jet to the Netherlands.
The past couple of days has been pure bliss. Although I’m constantly on guard and worried about when Pavlović will make his move, I’m doing my best to hide the worry from Mariya.
Lying in bed with my wife, safely in my arms, my thoughts revolve around the Serbian man, who’s as elusive as fuck.
Mariya presses a kiss to my throat, then to my jaw, groaning, “I want to feel you deep inside me again.”
The worry vanishes like mist before the sun as she moves over me, straddling my hips.
“What my woman wants, my woman gets,” I chuckle, loving how sexual she is. Even if we argue, she doesn’t withhold sex. She allows me to fuck her while she gives me a piece of her mind.
Her eyes are dark with need as she rubs herself on my cock that’s ready to please her. I love that we can’t get enough of each other. We’ve spent the entire night naked in bed, and this probably won’t be the last time before sunrise.
Our desire for each other is insatiable.
“So good,” she moans, tilting her head back. Her firm breasts and toned stomach are on full display, my hands burning over her skin.
I’ll never get enough of her body.
She takes hold of my cock and positions me at her entrance. Our eyes are locked on each other as she sinks down an inch, only allowing the head to push inside her.