Allure of Darkness!

48. First Hint!

Mikhail's POV

It's been two months and I have been trying to find Devi but she is nowhere. It's like she has vanished from existence.
I tried so hard but there is no clue about her. Did she even existed or it was also my illusion?
I am beyond confused. It's difficult to focus on both work and finding Devi because our empire is taking new shape in Rafael's reign and he needs me.

I have hired private detectives for Devi but no results yet, I don't think I can blame them because how can I expect them to find her out just with her name.
I can use my mafia fear to pressurise them but I don't feel like doing it.

"Wife, if you need help then just ask for it!"
I turned around with oils in my hand and looked at my chubby bear struggling to take off her clothes.
She has gained pregnancy weight and is looking damn cute with bouncy cheeks. Her belly is also showing as it's five months now.

"If you know that I am struggling then why are you standing there?"
She complained while huffing annoyingly.

I placed oils down and went to her.
"I don't want you to think that I am taking advantage of your situation."
Her zip was stuck, I pulled it down and took off her dress.

Madam won in chess again and as a winning prize, she has demanded exclusive massage for herself. Smart move!
I am still waiting to defeat her in chess, the day will be my happiest day.

"As if you don't!"
She teased and sat on the matt.
"What are you waiting for?"

"I know, I lost... Stop giving me those expressions."
She is too naughty when it comes to teasing me.

"What expressions?"
She blinked at me innocently and I chuckled. She is not that innocent. I have realised it over time.

I sat in front of her as she looked at me curiously. It's safe to say that she loves my massage.
Her face visibly relaxed when I poured oil on her shoulder and neck and applied pressure on points.

A low moan escaped her mouth and I felt myself growing hard.
"Watch out your little pretty mouth, Wife... You are torturing me!"

She opened her eyes and locked mine, I saw different Marona in them. She has definitely decided to torture me today.
"Is it my fault? Your touch is the culprit."
She mumbled near my lips.

Fuck! Is she trying to provoke me?
"What are you trying to do?"

"The thing which is in your mind right now!"
Her hand rested on my chest, trying to feel my skin.

"Are you sure? It's not easy for me to stop when I start."
I don't want to hurt her when she is pregnant.

Her lips turned into small smile and hand travelled to my towel which is wrapped around my waist.
"You don't hurt me. I trust you now!"

My heart fluttered when she said that. She is probably the first person who has said that to me, I don't even trust myself. I removed the towel from my waist and pulled her on my lap.

She strangled my waist and looked at the hardness which was already throbbing on her thighs.

She looks so beautiful when she is turned on. It's difficult to take eyes off her.
"You are so beautiful"
I captured her lips and this feeling is stronger than drugs. My woman is the strongest addiction I have got.

If breathing wasn't a limitation then I would have never let these divine lips go.
Her heat swallowed me and sparks travelled in my whole body.
She is the only woman who makes me feel like this.

My lips travelled on her neck as she threw it back, giving me more access. My good girl!

My hand clutched on her sexy thighs as she rode me. Our sweaty bodies slid on each other.