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Vlad’s more like a father to Lilyana than Sergey ever was, that’s for sure. She was very sheltered growing up, but since her father’s death, she’s blossomed into a young woman with a fragile yet burgeoning confidence.
How dare that fucker Sebastian stomp on Lilyana’s brave heart. It’s not just that he dared to touch her—he tried to defile her.
My Lilyana.
Ah, shit. No. I have to stop thinking this way. She’s not my Lilyana and never will be.
I stare at the ceiling and try to think of someone else. Anyone.
I won’t sleep if I don’t come. I can’t handle that kind of proximity to Lilyana and shrug it off; I’m horny as all fuck and seriously fired up.
To Hell with it. I don’t know why I bother fighting myself. My cock is throbbing in my pants, and only one reel ever plays in my mind when I jerk off. It’s wrong, but it’s my dirty little secret, and I’m not even sorry.
I reach below my pajama waistband and grip my cock, pumping it to relieve the ache.
Have to go easy, just like I would if this were really happening.
Lilyana’s skin is pale and unblemished, her small breasts peaking in the chilly air.
“Please be careful,” she says, giving me her wide eyes. “I’ve never done this before.”
I kneel between her parted thighs, my cock sliding between her wet pussy lips. “I’ll take it slow, baby girl,” I say, leaning down to kiss her. “You can take it. I know you can.”
I tease the tip of my cock with my fingertips, trying to mimic the resistance of her tight virgin pussy. Goddammit. The thought of being the first to open up Lilyana’s sweet little hole makes me feel like a king.
Lilyana’s mouth falls open as I nudge my cock inside her. She takes the head with no trouble but clenches her teeth as my girth stretches her opening.
“Oh, Arman,” she breathes. “It hurts, but it’s so good.”
I lick my thumb and work it over her swollen clit. “This’ll help, tsvetok. Relax and let me in.”
I lean my weight into her and feel a rush of warmth. Lilyana’s gasp turns into a long, languorous moan as I continue to tease her clit. Her pussy flutters and spasms on my cock as I slip into her depths, bottoming out.
I squeeze my cock with two hands but keep still, imagining Lilyana’s newly-penetrated pussy gripping my shaft. Fucking bliss.
Her body starts to calm, the initial shock displaced by a rush of arousal. I feel her wetness increase, and the lubrication allows me to move without hurting her. I bump my hips back and forth, pulling out slightly before pushing back in, and her head drops back onto the bed.
“Your cock feels so good,” she says.
My cock is surging in and out of her perfect, unsullied pussy, my fingertip expertly massaging her sensitive clit. And any second now, she’ll come all over me, and I’m gonna shoot my load deep inside her—
It’s too much. A couple of firm pumps of the wrist is all it takes, and I groan deeply as I climax. The release unravels the knot of tension in my abdomen as my come runs over my hand and onto my pants.
Holy fuck. No one makes me come like Lilyana; she doesn’t even know it. I can’t make myself regret fantasizing about her.
It’s the Devil who deals in temptation. If he sent her to bring about my downfall, I’ll go to Hell with a smile.
4
The following evening…
Lilyana
Iflex my fingers, working the joints loose. The exercises take my mind off my nerves, at least for now.
It’s Aldo Moretti’s fiftieth birthday. Don Giovanni Moretti, his brother, is in Sicily dealing with some family business, so he asked Vlad if he’d throw Aldo a party. Vlad was more than happy to do so but delegated the job to my other brothers, Sasha and Avel, as he’s out of town himself this weekend.
Aldo is a big Puccini fan, so I agreed when Vlad asked if I’d perform at his party. I’m terrified of crowds, but it’s different when I’m performing, and I must get used to an audience. It feels good to help my family for a change, too, instead of being a burden.
