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“You feel so good,” I moan, my walls throbbing around his hard length as he fills me up.
“My sexy little minx,” he purrs. “You’re irresistible from this angle.”
Mishka nips playfully along my neck, biting down just hard enough to raise goosebumps on my flesh. Then his tongue soothes the pain, stroking across the spot and releasing molten warmth in my core.
“Put both hands on the wall, zlyuchka,” he commands.
I do as he says, my stomach flip-flopping at the dark promise in his tone, and as he pulls my hips back against him, bending me over, the depth of his thrusts intensifies.
“Oh, God,” I gasp as he finds my G-spot from behind.
And with one hand on my lower back, the other still playing with my clit, Mishka lights my body up like the Fourth of July. Explosive pleasure crackles across my skin, making me pant as the slapping sound of our wet skin combined with the warmth of the water tickling my back makes me want to scream.
But we’re in my brother’s house, and I don’t know when he’ll be back. So instead, I bite my lip and whimper, mewling at the new, punishing pace he takes. It feels so good to be claimed with such carnal hunger, to have Mishka seeking out my pleasure like he’s attuned to my every need.
As I rest my cheek against the cool rock of the shower wall, I feel my orgasm swiftly approaching. “Mishka,” I moan, my pussy rippling around his hard length.
“Come for me, Alina,” he commands, his fingers urgent against my throbbing clit.
As I fall apart around him, a surge of euphoria floods my chest. Liquid pleasure gushes to my core, chasing away the last of my nervous tremors. Mishka’s arm snakes around my waist as my knees start to buckle. He holds me up as he continues to rock in and out of me, driving through my pulsing release.
Lightheaded with the intensity of my climax, I sway on my feet. As he eases out of me, Mishka scoops me up like a bride. Supporting me with one arm, he turns off the water. Then he keeps me cradled to his chest as he carries me from the shower to our waiting bed.
He doesn’t seem to care that we’re both dripping wet. He lays me across the comforter with such tenderness. With a coy smile, I open my legs, inviting him in. Mishka growls his approval, falling between my thighs.
His cock slides inside me, and he doesn’t stop until he’s buried to the hilt. Gasping, I squeeze his hard length, relishing the way he fills me so completely. Hooking his arms beneath my knees, he brings my legs up, spreading them wide as he exposes my entrance completely. He thrusts inside me, the base of his cock finding my clit every time he rocks forward.
“I could make love to you all night,” he groans, his slow, provocative movements driving me wild.
“Yes, please,” I whimper, my walls fluttering at the thought. It doesn’t matter that we’ve barely slept. I want Mishka so desperately that one time isn’t going to be nearly enough.
He rumbles his appreciation, increasing his pace as he strokes in and out of me. His bulging muscles flex and ripple with each deep penetration, and his colorful chest glistens from the water that still remains. He’s sheer perfection, a god sculpted from the finest granite, a master of my pleasure, and the fire in his eyes melts me into a puddle of ecstasy before I’ve even come.
Tingling pleasure crackles up and down my spine, my body ready for another orgasm, and Mishka groans as my walls tighten around him.
“You ready for me, lyubimaya?” he rasps.
That low, sultry tone tells me he’s on the brink, and it makes me throb with anticipation. “Yes!” I gasp, my back arching as my muscles contract greedily.
With a soft snarl, Mishka pounds more forcefully into my depths, chasing his orgasm as he drives me straight over the edge of a cliff into bliss. Pumping cum deep inside me, Mishka finds his own release. Relief washes through our bodies as he collapses on top of me, panting with me.
Chests rising and falling at the same frantic pace, we breathe heavily in each other’s arms. It feels so good to be alive, to be sharing this life and oxygen and peace with the man I love. As we slowly come down from our high, I peer up into his mesmerizing blue eyes.
I don’t want to detract from this moment, to bring his sadness back to mind if he’s having a brief reprieve. But I also want Mishka to know that he doesn’t have to carry the weight alone. If I could, I would shoulder that burden for him entirely.
Before I can make up my mind to say anything, though, he strokes the pad of his thumb lightly across the lingering bruise on my cheek where Damien hit me. “Thank you, Alina,” he murmurs. “For what you did for Sascha. You didn’t have to, and it means so much to me.”
Heart swelling, I smile and lift my head off the bed to brush a kiss over his swollen lips. Between the two of us, we really are a complete mess. “I did it for you. Because I know how much he means to you. And I guess… I did it as a way to say thank-you for all the times Sascha protected you. In a strange way, he brought you to me. And for that, I’ll always be grateful.”
Mishka sighs, his eyes so soft and full of love it traps the air in my lungs. “You’re truly perfect, aren’t you?” he murmurs and steals a slow, sensual kiss.
“Mmm,” I hum, fresh desire coiling in my belly. And though he’s still buried inside me from our last passionate round of sex, I tighten with anticipation.
His cock twitches in response. “Are you ready for me again already, zlyuchka?” he teases.
Biting my lip, I nod. “You did promise me all night,” I remind him.
Mishka chuckles, and I know he’s ready too as he starts to harden inside me. “Whatever the lady desires.”
