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Then she reaches inside my boxer briefs to grasp a handful of my cock.

I grunt, my hips thrusting forward of their own accord at the feel of her soft fingers gripping my length like a vise. When she slowly starts to stroke, I nearly lose it.

I can feel the sexy smile that spreads across her lips as she continues to kiss me. A low, rumbling growl issues from my chest at her daring display. Roughly shoving my pants and boxers down to my knees, I free my throbbing erection.

Then I grasp Alina’s thighs and pull her to the edge of the counter until we align. Our lips part, our breaths clashing as her forehead rests against mine. Alina guides my swollen tip inside her.

For a split second, I can’t think straight over the heavenly feel of her warm wetness enveloping me, beckoning me deeper inside.

Then I realize we’ve forgotten a step.

“Blyat, a condom,” I grunt.

“No, don’t,” Alina whimpers, her tone agonized. “Please, Mishka. I need you so bad.”

I’m an idiot. I shouldn’t. But God help me, I can’t say no when she pleads like that.

And if I’m perfectly honest, the thought of fucking her raw right now is so overwhelmingly appealing, I don’t think I can stop myself. A man only has so much self-restraint, and I’ve reached my limit.

Fingers pressing urgently into her firm flesh, I claim Alina’s lips as I shove inside her to the hilt with one powerful thrust.

Alina cries out, and I swallow the sound. My pulse hammers through my veins as I take her with a desperate hunger. It’s not slow and soft and sensual. It’s hot and passionate—animalistic in its unbridled desire.

As her panting moans intensify, I know she’s enjoying it as much as I am.

Her fingers tighten in my hair, tugging at the roots and making my balls throb. I grip her thighs with bruising force, sliding in and out of her wet depths with single-minded determination. And with every penetrating thrust, Alina’s hips roll to stimulate her clit against my rock-hard shaft.

It’s the roughest, most desperate we’ve ever been, but in this setting, with the club’s music bleeding through the door and the throbbing bass making the floor pulse, it just feels right.

Alina’s walls tighten around my cock, warning me of her impending release. And because I want to feel it deeply, I let one hand slide up her thigh and around her hips so I can hold her firmly against me.

My hips rock to maintain the deep penetration, and Alina releases a quivering breath as she breaks our kiss.

“Oh, God, I’m coming,” she gasps like she didn’t see it coming.

And when her walls start to spasm, her clit twitching against my body, I nearly lose it inside her depths.

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ALINA

With Mishka’s powerful arm wrapped around my waist, his cock buried deep inside me, I’m so overcome with euphoria that I’m toppling into oblivion before I even feel myself reaching the edge. Burying my face in his neck, I muffle my cry as I come hard around his iron shaft.

It’s that much more pleasurable to have nothing separating us, and suddenly, there’s one undeniable reason to be glad I’m pregnant.

We won’t need protection anymore.

And God, it feels divine.

Not that Mishka knows that yet.

Throbbing and pulsing around his raw length, I savor the intimacy of it—the way our flesh glides effortlessly against each other, creating a sinfully euphoric friction.

The tendons of his neck strain as he works to hold on a bit longer, to wait until I’m finished before he withdraws. My behavior in the club was inexcusable, and yet, when this is my punishment, I find it impossible to regret my decision.

I might have kissed Mishka to distract him from his impressive and entirely dangerous powers of observation, but once we started, I just couldn’t stop myself. I love the way he touches me, the way he brings my body to life, and when we’re together, everything feels so right.

If only I weren’t putting his life on the line.

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