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Mikhail chuckles once more, the sound reverberating through the air and dancing across my skin. I’m already in the deep end and treading water. I might as well dive under and give in to temptation.
I hold my breath and swirl my fingertips over my clit in one steady, slow motion. A moan catches in my throat, deep and needy, my eyes fluttering shut.
So what if Mikhail watches?
Maybe I want him to.
I prop my leg up higher on the window seat and pull my panties down my thighs. Cool air on my sensitive parts makes me shiver and my nipples even harder. I lick my lips and slide a single finger inside my heat.
It’s not enough to get me off, but knowing that Mikhail might be watching makes my core clench greedily. My finger slides deeper, sucked in easily, then a second joins the first. My breathing shallows as I pick up the pace, moving between rubbing my clit and fingering myself, my skin flushed, my desire building.
I hear Mikhail groan nearby.
A wave of pleasure rolls through my body from head to toe.
“What’s going on in that pretty little head of yours?” His voice rumbles close by, making me gasp. “Who are you imagining, Valentina? Is it Andrei bending you over his desk as he pounds deep and hard? Or is it Ezra you imagine walking in on your filthy display and licking your dripping cunt clean?”
I moan as both of those fantasies flicker through my mind. Either one would be amazing. I want both.
Warmth covers my breast as Mikhail lays his hand on my chest and squeezes, fitting my taut nipple between his fingers. Pleasure zips down my spine, and I gasp, my eyes snapping open.
Mikhail grins down at me, the copper glimmer in his eyes wicked and sinful. He kneads my breast and rolls my nipple between his knuckles. “Such a naughty girl, wanting more than one man.” His eyes travel down my body and lock onto my bare pussy as I curl two fingers inside my heat. “You’re soaking wet,” he groans, massaging my breast harder. “You’ve been waiting for someone to catch you, haven’t you?”
My body twitches, burning red hot, as he says the truth out loud. It sounds much more vulgar in the open than it did in my head.
“Yes.” The admission feels dirty, but I can’t hide from it. That’s exactly what I’ve been waiting for.
And now, I’ve been caught.
Mikhail reaches for the hand caught between my thighs and pulls it away from my body. He holds it up and inspects my fingers, looking serious as he twists my wrist in the moonlight. “You’ve been at it so long, your fingers have pruned.” Our eyes meet as he holds my fingers to his lips and slides one inside his mouth. His eyes roll back as he tastes me, swirling his tongue around my finger before adding the second one and doing the same.
My jaw drops. No one’s ever sucked my fingers before, especially after I just came all over them. His tongue flicks against me, and god, I’m so close to coming again.
“Mmm. You taste divine, malyshka.”
A whimper catches in my throat. More desire drips from my aching core. I shouldn’t enjoy this so much when I wanted Andrei to find me first. But, if he happens to catch me and Mikhail in here together . . . I bite my bottom lip as I tilt my head to the side and come face to face with evidence of Mikhail’s arousal. He hasn’t made a move to free himself from his pants, but fuck, I can see the outline of his dick.
I reach for his belt buckle, but he drops my hand and takes a step back.
“Ah-ah. What would Andrei think if he found you sucking my cock all of a sudden?” Mikhail clicks his tongue mockingly. “Of course, we could invite him.” Reaching into his pocket, he pulls out a cell phone. “What do you say? Should we call Andrei and tell him that you want my big, fat cock buried in that sweet pussy of yours?” He takes a step closer and unlocks the screen. “Would you beg for permission first, or for forgiveness after?”
Oh, god. I don’t know. What kind of a question is that? I swallow hard and try to think through the lust fogging my brain.
I did say that I’d claim my crown . . . and cock.
Could I really have multiple cocks? Multiple men?
I’m not into one night stands. I want to be with someone who cares about me for more than my body. Andrei used to love me. Part of him still might, if his possessiveness is anything to judge by. Ezra has always looked out for me and protected me, and even though he’s upset that I left five years ago, I know that our history can’t be erased.
Mikhail is the one I’m unsure about.
I bite my lip as indecision clouds my judgement.
My hesitation doesn’t go unnoticed.
Mikhail’s eyes narrow. “Oh, so you want my cock, but without anyone knowing about it, is that it?” He closes the short distance between us and kneels on the bench, lifting my thighs so that he can wedge himself between the wall and my pussy. He bends my knees and plants my feet on either side of of his hips, the soles of my feet pressed flat against the cold marble wall.
His cock strains against his slacks, thick as a steel rod. As he lowers it over my pussy, he clenches his jaw iron-tight. The weight of him settles over me, his package fitting perfectly over my exposed entrance. He rotates his hips, drenching his pants as he grinds against me.
