Lion of Midnight

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the woman who rested upon his bedspread…waiting for him. Cleopatra Laurens lay there wearing nothing but her snowflake necklace and a pair of lacy bikini panties, the same color as her discarded bra. The material between her toned legs was darker, showing him proof of her desire.
    Mine!
    He swallowed as he stepped flush with the bed. Inhaling deeply, he groaned as his nose filled with the rich spicy scent of her arousal. His cock throbbed, as if approving the direction of his thoughts. Staring down at her, he nearly drowned in the depths of her brown gaze.
    Crawling over her, Nik moaned as his erection touched the material that covered her wet channel. As if doing a pushup, he lowered his body over her smaller one, pressing feather-light kisses along her jaw line. “You are my salvation,” he whispered in Russian in her ear. “I’ve waited centuries for you, and I’m never letting you go.”
    Reaching between them, he pulled at her underwear. “Lift up, baby.” She did, and he removed them quickly before pressing their naked bodies together. It was amazing to feel her silken skin along his. He bit the inside of his cheek as she spread her legs farther apart, allowing his cock to brush against the damp hair protecting her pussy.
    “Please,” she said with a soft, begging quality to her voice.
    He moved his hand over the patch of hair between her legs. A roar of possession wanted to erupt from him. Moving with a patience he really didn’t have, Nik trailed one finger between the swollen lips. As his lone digit entered heat, she gasped. A sweet sound that traveled from her lips straight to his throbbing groin.
    His cock leapt and pulsed as her wet warmth closed around his finger. Sweat popped up along his brow. The way her body cradled his single finger made him long to feel her wrapped around his hard shaft. Biting his lip, he slid another finger into her slickness.
    Their eyes never left one another, and he easily read the desire in hers. Her gaze grew smoky, full lips were shiny and slightly parted. He moved his fingers inside her—a slow, steady motion. Her eyes widened slightly before a moan escaped. Her muscles gripped him as he stroked in and out, welcoming as he drove in and desperate to stop his retreat.
    “So fucking tight and hot. Jesus, Cleo, I want to be buried deep within you. So fucking deep you won’t know where I end and you begin.” Her body clasped around his unrelenting fingers as her mouth began emitting gasps and mewls. Sounds that got louder as he increased the speed of his fingers. “That’s it, baby, let it go.”
    His body clamored for release, but he ignored it, focusing on her instead. Her pleasure was top priority. Nik watched her eyes roll back as her orgasm rushed over her. Hands fisted at her sides, and her amaretto skin took on a delightful flush. He used his body to keep her legs from closing and watched avidly as her breasts moved with his thrusts and her shuddering breaths.
    She was beautiful when she exploded with orgasm. Her internal muscles gripped him tighter than anything he could recall. Straight white teeth sank into her lower lip as a deep-throated moan filled the room. Her thick cream coated his fingers, and he slowly withdrew them from the haven they were cocooned in and brought them to his mouth. He licked her essence off his fingers, the spicy taste embedded into his tongue and more. His cock throbbed harder, demanding release. Her eyes were unfocused as they met his before they dropped to his dick.
    An arrogant smirk flitted along one corner of his mouth. Wrapping his hand around his swollen cock, he slowly fisted it. “Cleo,” he said softly. When her eyes left his erection and met his gaze, he continued, “Protection?” Nik knew he was clean, and gods knew he wanted to experience her luscious body with nothing between them, but he would respect her decision.
    “I’m clean and on the pill,” she answered, holding his gaze.
    “I’m clean, as well, but the

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