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Author: Ethel
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Ava

I wake up to the feeling of my husband's lips dotting wet kisses across my cheeks, down the column of my neck to the base of my throat and then lower.

I stir in the bed, my eyes still closed, when I feel his smile against my skin.

"I know you're awake, Solnyshko" Nikolai's deep, husky morning voice rumbles against my collarbone, sending goosebumps erupting all over my skin.

He sounds so good for someone who just woke up.

"Open those pretty eyes for me"

He drops another kiss on my collarbone, following it with a quick nip. I wince, involuntarily arching towards him. My eyes snap open and I glance down at the head of dark curls brushing lightly against my chest.

Nikolai lifts his head, his piercing green eyes colliding with mine. His lips stretch into a slow, lazy smirk as he looks at me, and I can feel the organ in my chest go into partial shock from how gorgeous my husband looks at the moment.

A small teasing glint sparks in his eyes when he sees me watching him and my body ten
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