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“I love you so much,” I whispered.

“Lev,” she murmured, nestling deeper against me.

My eyes closed. God, I’d missed this. I’d missed her voice. I’d missed her.

“Shh,” I whispered, pressing a kiss into her hair. “I’m here.”

Her breathing evened out again.

“I’m not going anywhere, Princess.”

I shifted on the bed, dreaming of my lion between my legs. Fingers gripped my thighs tightly, and I arched my back. A thick finger separated my damp lips, sending shivers down my spine. My hips lifted in response, and then the feel of his hot tongue on my flesh had me moaning.

My eyes popped open, and I realized I wasn’t dreaming. I relaxed back on the bed, needing this more than ever.

“Fuck, you taste so good,” Pasha groaned, pressing his face into my pussy and flicking his tongue against my clit before pushing into me.

I whimpered for more, thrusting my hips up, wanting him to take his time. With firm pressure, he thumbed my clit, nudging it back and forth as he fucked me slowly with his tongue, savoring me.

Wanting it slow quickly fled, and I writhed against his face frantically. He hummed against my core, making me whine. I reached for him and grasped two fistfuls of his thick hair and tugged. He momentarily abandoned my pussy and our eyes locked.

“Good morning, Princess,” he offered with a lopsided grin.

“It will be once you make me come. I need it, please,” I begged.

He nodded and buried his head once more. With a loud groan, he licked and sucked my tender flesh. The amount of wetness between my legs told me I was probably coating his face, glossing his lips, and my taste would be on his tongue when he kissed me later.

I shivered in anticipation of it. I cried out in pleasure as he paid homage to my dripping pussy. Then two thick fingers pushed into my tight hole and I squealed loudly. God, I loved when he fucked and sucked on me at the same time.

My walls squeezed the digits pumping in and out of me as his tongue swirled over my throbbing clit. His teeth lightly pulled on it, and my thigh trembled. I couldn’t stand it any more.

Reaching for my breasts, I marveled at how sensitive they were. Gently, I ran my fingertips over my nipples and cried out. His gaze flicked up, and then he went crazy on my pussy.

His tongue lashed up against my swollen flesh, and then he growled, “Come for me.”

That’s all it took. I whimpered, and my head fell back. My abdomen contracted as my walls clenched tightly around his fingers and tongue. Spasm after spasm, hard and fast, I came for him, bathing his slick mouth.

He lapped it up hungrily, pressing his nose against my clit before pulling back. My body shivered as I sagged back onto the bed. With a soft kiss on my thigh, he seemed content to stay where he was, but I needed more.

I sat up, startling him. He sat back against the footboard of his bed, a look of confusion filling his eyes. I crawled to him and grabbed his face, feeling feral as our lips crashed together.

Climbing into his lap, I shoved his boxers down and sank onto his thick, hard length, cursing as he stretched me.

“Fuck, I love your cock.”

“I can tell,” he mused before groaning as I lifted slowly up and then lowered myself back down.

It wasn’t long before I was bouncing wildly on his cock and moaning his name.

“Don’t you fucking dare stop. God, it feels so good. Fuck me, Lev,” I breathed as I leaned back and rubbed my tender clit and let him take over.

His strong hands griped my hips, and he pushed in and out of me. His cock was so hard this morning and everything about this moment was heightened and I couldn’t help but sob.

“Please, I need it. I need your cum inside my pussy.”

“Fuck, Bella. When you say shit like that,” he groaned. “You’re so swollen and tight right now. Fuck, fuck, fuck.”

He pulled me down and kissed me hard before grabbing the back of my head and moving his other hand to my hip in a death grip. He fucked my pussy relentlessly, and I wanted more.