“Lyubov’ moya, I swear I’ll f**k you in the woods,” he growled, his arms tightening. I ran my tongue along his jaw, nibbling as I went ”The woods, the river, there was a pretty meadow I saw my first night here,” I nipped his lush lower lip. “I could make a list”
“That’s it” he snarled, his eyes glowing, his jaw clenching, his voice harsh, “You are begging for it, lyubov’ moya.”
“Is that what I’m doing” I breathed, nibbling on his ear.
“Lyubov’ moya” his eyes were blazing.
“Yeah, Kolya” I licked along his ear, then nipped it, my hand gliding down his body,
“Maisie” his voice was a low growl. “Don’t push me, little wolf,” his voice was a harsh rasp, his grip tightening.
“Don’t push you?” my voice was low and breathless.
“Da, moye sokrovishche. Don’t push me, because once I start, I wo
