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words abandoned her lips because she was so lost in her husband’s obsidian eyes.
    Sometimes it felt as though he cast a spell over her.
    “Mmm. You smell so good.” Nicholai inhaled Rebecca’s scent, shifting her emotions into overdrive. His hands descended to her buttocks, forcing her breath from her as he squeezed her derriere.
    “Oh, Nicholai.” Rebecca squirmed against his body as his greedy tongue slipped past his lips. Her hands traveled to the button of his jeans, the need to feel the length of his bare cock in her hands consuming her. Her body burned with intense longing for him to fill her.
    Nicholai’s tongue dueled with hers as his large hands explored her body.
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    With hunger, she sucked on his tongue as the throbbing sensation between her legs heightened. Her pussy clenched with desire as his moans filtered through her ears. Damn, his voice was so husky, and tinged with underlying sexual tones. Wasting no time, Rebecca unzipped his blue jeans. Beads of sweat formed on her brow as her hand discovered its way inside Nicholai’s zipper. He moaned when she squeezed his engorged organ.
    “Ah my ljubavnica .” Nicholai groaned again. A hissing sound released from his kiss-swollen lips. His hand weaved itself in her hair just before he broke the connection. “I’m hungry for you, now!” His eyes burrowed deep into Rebecca’s soul. “Basement or bedroom? Decide now or I shall take you here in the kitchen.”
    “You know I have no problem with you making love to me here in the kitchen.” Rebecca bit her lip as Nicholai shot her a seedy look.
    “You better not. We have managed to christen every room in this house, with the exception of our children’s’ rooms, of course. Rebecca, I’ll take you anywhere and everywhere. Now, make your decision, woman.”
    “Basement.” The word was barely out of her mouth when Nicholai clasped his hand around her wrist, ushering her toward the basement door.
    Anticipation coursed through her veins like a freight train as she wondered what diabolical plan her husband had in mind for the rest of the evening.
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Chapter Ten

    Nicholai flicked on the basement light and hooked the latch he’d crafted on the inside of the door. This was just a precaution to ensure their children would never walk in on their trysts. Once secured, they descended into the plush basement. As they walked, Rebecca glanced at her husband, and the look he gave her drilled her to the core. He could make her melt with just one glance.
    She stood next to the black velvet sofa as Nicholai strolled toward the knob on the wall, adjusting the brightness of the basement’s lighting. Now, the mood was perfect. His eyes never left her. Rebecca shook, and her nipples stiffened and strained against the lace material of her bra. She watched in silence as she witnessed her husband free himself from his red shirt. The thick platinum and black hair dusked his chiseled chest.
    “Undress for me, Rebecca, now!” His voice cracked with passion, and his urge to dominate consumed her. Nicholai leaned against the wall, folding his arms across his chest. “I plan to take you on the floor, then I will have my way with you on the pool table.”
    Slowly, Rebecca removed the black, form-fitting, nylon dress from her body. She stared at her husband until she wore nothing but her black lace bra and panty set.
    “Now, remove the bra, slowly.” Nicholai’s penetrating gaze made her wish he’d take her right now, but she carried out his demand. She heard his sigh as her full breasts were freed from the confining bra, and she flung the material on the floor. Rebecca’s heart raced as her husband’s eyes studied her physique.
    Nicholai wasted no time shedding his jeans. She felt her eyes widen as his cock strained against his black briefs. Powerful, muscular legs supported his frame. In anticipation of this moment, Rebecca was rendered breathless as