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“He’s of no threat to you. I assure you. Half the time, I can’t even stand him.”

“Then why does he work for you?”

“It’s hard to find loyal people. Goran’s worked for my family for many years.”

“Your family or your father?” I question because what she and her brothers were discussing earlier begs the question of who is actually loyal to them and who isn’t.

“There’s no way Goran would go against me like that. No possible way. He might be a bit odd and ogle a bit from time to time, but otherwise, he’s harmless.” Eset’s really going out of her way to make me feel better.

Eset turns around and faces me, closing the distance between the two of us. She takes my hands and plants them on her ass. “Goran isn’t the man who gets to do this,” she takes my hands and drags them up her small frame until they’re palming her smaller breasts, “or this.” Eset then stands on her tippy toes until her lips are a mere inch away from mine. “Or this,” she says as she presses her lips against mine.

I pull her closer to me and kiss her luscious lips. She kisses me back with such fire that the connection between us is undeniable. How the two of us didn’t kiss while we were discussing getting married is beyond me. We’re attracted to each other, and man, I don’t have a doubt in my mind that our sex life is going to continue to be great.

While Eset and I are kissing, she drops a hand between us and nervously palms my cock through my pants. Fuck, I’d never be able to tell she doesn’t know what she’s doing. I’m happy to be her test subject as she learns everything there is to learn about having sex and exploring pleasure.

She continues rolling her palm against my hard length, and my balls tighten up. I need to be inside her tight pussy again. I help Eset strip off her power suit, and then she helps me shred every article of clothing off my body, piece by piece. We end up dashing into the gold ensuite bathroom attached to the bedroom, and I position her in front of the mirror. “I want you to look at yourself as I fuck you. I want you to see how beautiful you are, mi amor.” My cock is hard, standing at attention, and I take my hand to spread her lips. Her entrance is a beautiful, light pink color, begging for me to fill it up.

I slide my cock deep inside her, slow at first, so I don’t hurt her. I know she has to be feeling some sort of discomfort from how much we fucked last night, so I’m going to go slow at first. I plant my hands on her hips and rock in and out of her perfect pussy. Her walls tighten around me, and she moans as I pick up my pace.

“That’s it,” I tell her while I slide one hand up her torso, gliding it over her breast. I tweak her nipple, and her pussy grows wetter. Fuck, I love that I’m the first man who’s ever laid any hands on her. The fact she was a virgin is even more of a turn-on, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.

“Mmm, Santos,” Eset moans, leaning down further, giving me a deeper position inside her. I know it won’t be too long before I’m blowing my load inside her again. She’s so tight and wet that I find it difficult to hold it back. I’m fighting the intense urge to let go of my release. I need to hold my release back until she finds her own.

So I keep going, fighting the urge over and over again. Over time, Eset grows wetter, and her walls tighten even harder, and I know I’m going to explode. She begins moaning louder, and I know she’s hitting her breaking point. She’s right on the brink of an orgasm, so I ram into her tight pussy harder than before, and an overwhelming sensation shoots through my cock. I lose myself deep inside her as my seed fills her up. Still, I keep pumping over and over again, dragging both mine and her orgasm out as much as I can.

Fuck, I can see Eset being the mother to my children.

I can see myself fucking her over and over again through the years. Knowing she was a virgin until she met me is just the icing on the cake.

Chapter Twenty

Eset

I think if I told anyone I was a virgin before I married Santos, they’d immediately call me a liar, especially with the chemistry the two of us have. I honestly didn’t think we were going to be jumping on each other any time we got the chance. But our connection is growing day by day. Even when we were first discussing getting married, I knew I could at least tolerate him. Then, the more we’d been in touch, the more I could see developing a strong friendship with him, and now our connection has surprised me in the best of ways. If it weren’t for Santos trying to protect me, I doubt I’d feel so comfortable with him.

Santos realized one of his bags wasn’t in this room, so he told me he was going to go get it from his suite. He left a few minutes ago, and a knock came on my door. I go up to the door and see it’s Goran, so of course, I open it. “What’s going on?” I question him.

“I have news on Meryem,” Goran starts, and then I motion for him to come inside the suite. He comes in and shuts the door behind him.

“Go on,” I urge.

“There have been some rumors about a child Anzor and Artos had kept tucked away in the Czech Republic. I had one of the men on the Umarova’s payroll check it out, and they’ve reported a girl is there. There’s a small team of men as well.”

“Where in the Czech Republic?” This poor girl has been by herself for far too long. Goodness, I need to get to her as soon as possible.

“Just outside of Prague.”

“Okay, good. Let’s get going.” I grab my coat and throw it on, already heading toward the door.

“Aren’t we going to wait for Santos?” Goran inquires, and I shake my head.

“No, we need to head to Prague now. Who knows how long she’s been there, and I’m certain she hasn’t been taken care of in the slightest.”

“You’re probably right. Okay, let’s go. Want me to call the private airstrip as we’re driving?”

“Yes, that would be perfect,” I explain.

Goran and I leave the suite, and I’m already preparing a text message for Santos as we head down into the parking garage. Goran and I walk up to the car, and he opens the door for me, then I get inside.

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