| Anastasia |
My whole weigh fell on his chest, my eyes closed and I knew I was panting hard.
God that was intense. More than intense, I didn't think my jelly legs would be able to hold me for the next few hours. By now I had lost count of how many times we had made love the past two days we were supposedly waiting for his dragon to completely heal so we could fly away from here. And if it was up to me, I wanted all this, us, to never end.
But we had to go.
His arms wrapped around my body as he buried his face on the crook of my neck. And the way he sucked on a particular spot made me clench my thighs together again.
"Vladimir..." I was supposed to stop him but my voice had come out more as a needy moan. Hell I needed him to mark me so bad. Although I knew that wasn't right.
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