Free Her Russian Billionaire (BWWM Alpha Male Romance) by Violet Jackson, BWWM Crew

marry me, Tasha, please?”
     
    The last bit was unnecessary, but so damn endearing. She nodded her head in agreement, but her eyes would not leave the size of the rock. It was huge and though she knew he was rich, he never flaunted it, until then. She thought of Jonell and while he hadn't met him yet, she knew Demitri would be a caring father and be a positive role model to him as he grew up. Her hand shook when he grabbed her hand and started to slide the ring on. She couldn’t believe that it was a perfect fit or that everything had gone from bad to good in a span of five minutes. When they kissed, she was again safe in his arms and this time, she was never letting go. “I love you, Demitri and I don’t know what I would have done if you hadn’t saved me that night. I have never felt so alive as I do with you and I can’t wait to see if we will have a son or a daughter. I really hope they get your eyes.”
     
    His hands were on her, as well as his lips. He kissed her chest and then went slowly down her abdomen. Skipping her apex, he licked and nibbled his way up one leg and down the other. When he finally got back up to the inner part of her upper thigh, Tasha whimpered against him. She tried not to beg, but he was torturing her with his slow pace. Demitri was treating her as if she was glass that was surely going to break. Tasha really wanted the man that slammed her until she passed out from the pleasure of it. That was the man who her body needed that night, but it seemed that he was moving at his own pace.
     
    Even when he finally reached inches from her essence, he stopped to breathe on her. Tasha opened her thighs wider, trying her damnedest to urge him forward without grabbing his head and pushing it between her legs. “Please, Demitri, fuck, please!”
     
    He grinned up at her, loving the sound of his name on her lips. He never remembered her cussing before and he liked that he could pull her to be so dirty mouthed. He could feel her thighs vibrating against his palms and he knew that she was ready. Her core was bare and he could visibly see the shiny slickness coming forward. He licked his lips, fondly remembering her sweetness from his last taste.
     
    Demitri chuckled and finally pressed his lips against her. She moaned softly as he kissed her in the same way as he had kissed her face. The taunting way that he played with her made her squirm against the counter. Her ass was half off of the surface, trying desperately to find its way into his mouth. He bit her thigh and pushed her back onto the counter. She made a desperate sounding moan that made his already painful cock twitch in his pants. His need for her was overwhelming and pleasing her was the only thing keeping him sane. He was in all-new territory and all he knew was that he had make sure his future wife was happy.
     

Chapter 15
    Demitri was done waiting and by the look on her face, she was as well. Her arms went around his neck when he started to lift her up from the counter. She gripped him close and when he set her down, her supple body slid down his hard length, making him groan.
     
    He started to pull her behind him. He first went to Jonell’s bedroom and when he saw the bed, she giggled. Demitri was beyond laughter, unable to see past his own need. When he finally found her room, he tossed her back onto the bed. Her tits jiggled with the impact. His body covered hers and pressed her down into the mattress. That was the man she remembered and her body responded to his rougher treatment. Each time he ground his hardness against her, a shock went through her body.
     
    Her hands clawed at his shirt, trying to get to his skin underneath. Tasha was past the point of any return and all she could think of was him inside of her. His clothes were distracting her and she needed to feel his skin. He finally helped her, if only to save his shirt from her. Her hands were on him, pulling him back to her. Her breasts crushed against his rigid chest