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Every inch of me pulses with greedy pleasure, raising goose bumps along my flesh as my skin tingles deliciously. My eyelids flutter closed as my head falls back. Lips parting, I pant with the overwhelming euphoria that consumes my body.
Mishka knows how to fuck as well as he kisses and fingers me. No one’s ever made me feel like this before. I’m in very real danger of becoming addicted.
“God, you feel so good,” he groans, his pace increasing as his thrusts become more urgent.
And even though I’ve already come twice—and we’ve only just begun—I’m teetering on the edge once more. “I’m gonna come!” I gasp, astonished at the heady wave of euphoria that washes through me.
Mishka snarls, the sound animalistic and provocative in its desperation. His grip tightens on my breast, his fingers pinching my nipple and releasing a jolt of pain-laced pleasure. As he pushes inside me, I topple into oblivion.
Crying out, I fall apart around him, my clit throbbing as I pulse and grip him, drawing him deeper into my depths. He moans, burying his face in the curve of my neck and unleashing a fresh wave of pleasure. As he pounds harder, he intensifies my release, wiping my mind blank of anything but the euphoria.
My muscles unwind, my back slumping against the ground as I breathe heavily. Mishka slows now, letting me relish the giddy relief that leaves me weak. But he doesn’t stop entirely. Instead, he rolls his hips, drawing almost all the way out of me before easing back inside my depths.
I’m so wet with arousal that he slides easily in and out of me, creating a tantalizing friction. I can feel every glorious inch of his rock-hard length as he stretches and fills me to my limit.
Mishka’s lips travel from the hollow of my neck up to the lobe of my ear. “I fucking love feeling you come,” he rasps. “I want to make you come on my cock all night.”
My core tightens deliciously at the thought, constricting around him and making him feel even larger. The heat of his skin soaks into mine, the weight of his body comforting and commanding as he pins me to the ground.
Yes, I could definitely do this with him all night. I’m not sure I ever want it to end.
Gone are my fears of the deep, dark woods, gone is the frigid cold and the aching discomfort of my feet. All of it has been replaced with a sinful pleasure.
Turning my head, I capture his lips as a silent sign of consent. I want him to stay buried inside me forever.
His kiss is soft and tender now and yet still full of an urgency that makes my pulse flutter. It feels so good to prove that we’re alive, that we’re here together despite the odds stacked against us.
And after days of feeling like my attraction was unrequited, it fills me with a deep, resounding relief to know he wants me just as much as I want him. Because I’ve never wanted anyone so badly, never wished so desperately for someone to look my way.
Seeing him smile feels like another stolen treasure.
I don’t think I’ve seen anything but a scowl on his face until tonight. And he saved it just for me, a reward for coming. He’s got a sexy smile—dangerous, just like the rest of him. It could light the world on fire, it’s so wicked. And yet it melts me because I managed to please him when he’s the one satisfying me.
My clit twitches as our tongues dance, and I press my fingers into his strong back. Dragging them down his spine, I relish the way his muscles ripple beneath me, flexing and bunching as his hips drive forward. Increasing his pace once more, Mishka stimulates me.
I cling to him, my legs wrapping around his hips as I savor the feel of his soft flesh that stretches over muscle cut from marble. He groans when my palm accidentally finds his bruised ribs, and I gasp, quickly snatching my hand away.
“I’m sorry,” I breathe, horrified that I forgot in my lust-addled state.
“For what? Being so sexy you drive me wild?” he teases, capturing my hands and guiding them over my head so I won’t make the mistake again. Then he reclaims my lips before I can try apologizing again.
My core tightens as he penetrates me deeply, his hips pounding me into the ground. I can feel him growing with excitement, and knowing that he’s close drives me toward the brink once more.
“Come for me one more time, radnaja,” he commands, his voice low and rasping in his state of arousal.
Darling. I love the nickname he’s dubbed me. It makes me feel bold, strong, and desirable. I can’t refuse his order when every time he presses inside me, he finds that hidden spot deep inside that makes me want to scream his name.
“I’m coming,” I gasp, my muscles tensing as I reach the pinnacle once more.
“Say my name,” he growls, our skin slapping together as he fucks me hard now.
“Mishka!” I moan on my release. My head tips back with the intensity of the orgasm that rips through me.
He grunts, driving inside me relentlessly, and as I pant, my pussy milks his cock forcefully. He jerks out of me as the ripples of pleasure wash out to my fingers and toes, and I watch as he grips his shaft and aims.
With one final tug, he sprays cum on the bare skin just above my clit. The agonized groan he releases makes me throb and twitch longer. I’m grateful he thought to pull out. I was so turned on and desperate for sex, I hadn’t even thought about being careful.
With a deeply satisfied sigh, I collapse onto the ground completely, letting my legs fall open as I stare up at the sky. “Well, that’s a first,” I breathe, so profoundly relaxed that I hardly think about the words as they leave my lips.
