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with his. He groaned and pushed her back so he could look at her.
    “Are you sure?” he questioned.
    She nodded and leaned forward to kiss his neck as her hand continued to rove across his chest. He ran his fingers through her tangled hair as she kissed her way to his chest. Scooting forward on the bed, he rolled her under him as he pinned her down. She looked up at him with big eyes, too worried that if she spoke, she might cry again. She was done with crying for her past. It was time to move forward.
    Cupping the side of her face, he kissed her forehead before trailing kisses to her eyes and then down her face. Her skin still tasted salty from her tears as he licked her cheek.
    As he rested his hand on her head, the other moved down her body as he found the hem of her shirt. Lifting it up, he stroked her soft skin. He gave her an odd look before pulling her into a sitting position and pulling her shirt over her head. Reaching for the clasp on her bra, he snapped it loose before pulling it off her shoulders. He sat back and reached for the waistband on her pants and tugged it over her hips. He looked at her as he got up from the bed and shed his own clothes.
    Climbing back on the bed, he laid next to her. “You are beautiful, Malyutka,” he told her as his eyes roved freely over her body.
    If it were anyone else, Bethany would have been squirming in embarrassment, but they had shared so much together that when she looked at him, she knew that he meant it. He didn’t see her for her scars. He saw her. She was beautiful.
    When he leaned toward her, their noses touched before he kissed her. Gently. Lovingly. Bethany moaned at his soft touch. She knew that he could be gentle. He had showed her that time and time again, but this was almost reverent as he explored her mouth before kissing back down her neck.
    Sliding his hands under her, he held her in his arms as he kissed his way across her shoulders. He lifted one of her hands and kissed the palm before trailing feather-light kisses up her arm as she sucked in her breath. Kissing her chest, he held each breast in his hand as if he were holding a delicate object. He smiled in satisfaction as her nipples both puckered to stiff peaks when he rubbed them with his thumb, eagerly awaiting his hot mouth.
    Not one to disappoint, he sucked first one and then the other into his mouth as he laved them with his tongue. Bethany moaned and arched her back, as she offered herself to him. Her head dropped back to the pillows as he touched and licked and kissed every scar on the front of her torso.
    Bethany felt as though she were on fire as he worshipped every part of her body. She gasped when he dipped his tongue into her navel, and her fingers found their way to his hair as she rubbed his head.
    Working his way down, he settled between her legs as he sat back on his knees. He lifted one leg and held her gaze as he kissed her instep. Bethany gasped when he nibbled on it before working his way up her leg. He repeated his kisses on her other leg before sliding down on his stomach and kissing the inside of her thighs.
    Moaning, she clutched at the sheets as she stared at him. She had never felt so alive except when she was with him. She jumped with a gasp when he ran his tongue up her slit, sliding it inside to bathe her with his mouth. He rubbed his hands up her thighs as his thumbs moved up and down along her slit before pushing it open for him to see. Her clit had popped out from her hood and was throbbing as he blew on it.
    He swirled his tongue around her tight nub as she bounced on the bed in response. Wrapping his lips around it, he blew more hot air on it before he sucked on it. Each pull of his mouth was followed by a swirl of his tongue, which had Bethany panting.
    “Vadim,” she moaned. Ignoring her, he easily slid two fingers inside her as he twisted his hand, curling his fingers to rub against her sensitive spots. She moaned his name again and reached her hand down to tug on
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