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“Sounds perfect,” Mikhail replies, but he’s entirely focused on me. Once his sister leaves the room to place the order, he walks me back against a loveseat. “What do you say, Valentina?”
My thighs hit the edge, and I nearly tumble over and spill onto the couch.
“Care to give your real boyfriend a kiss? This could be our last night before Andrei kills us, after all.”
“If he does, it’ll be because you took us on another detour.”
Mikhail laughs without the slightest bit of remorse. “Time with you, Valentina, is worth every lash of the whip.”
I curl my fingers in his shirt collar and tug him toward me. I don’t condone violence for violence’s sake, but there’s something about these men being willing to endure pain to spend time with me that gets me going.
A groan rumbles in Mikhail’s chest as our lips meet. He’s ravenous, lifting me onto my tiptoes before firmly sitting me down on the edge of the couch. Spreading my thighs, he steps into the space and claims more of me, tilting my head back to deepen the kiss and tangle his fingers in my hair.
He nips my bottom lip and swipes the sting with his tongue. “You are my ruin, Valentina Baranova,” he murmurs, sighing against my lips. “I come undone for you. Breaking my pakhan’s order.” He shakes his head. “I’ve never done that before.”
“I have a feeling he’ll forgive you.” I wrap my arms around Mikhail’s neck. “Maybe I can grant you a pardon.”
He laughs, the sound full of heart-warming joy. “The day you wield such power is the day I’ll do utterly filthy things to you behind Andrei’s back.” His hand travels up the outside of my thigh, brushing my bare skin underneath my dress. “I’ve been thinking about our little chase the other day...”
My breath hitches as he plays with the waistband of my panties.
“How about we try that again, but with a dirtier outcome?” His fingertips graze my inner thigh, then he pushes my thighs farther apart to brush against my heated core.
I bite my lip, and he groans. “Careful, malyshka, or I might dive between your thighs and taste you. It’s not fair that you came on Ezra’s face and not mine.” He presses his thumb harshly against my clit, making me whimper and clutch his shoulders tightly. I can hear my nails scratching against his shirt.
He kisses me harder, and I have to hold on to him for dear life so that I don’t fall backward onto the couch. He seems to love this, because he groans deep and plunges his tongue into my mouth. Deftly, he slides his hand into my panties and swirls his fingertip around my clit.
I tremble in his arms. I can’t believe we’re doing this. Pleasure rocks through my body with each practiced swirl of his finger, and I can only pray that Celia doesn’t walk back into her office to find us like this.
I can’t make a friend and then lose her, all in one day!
“Mikhail,” I gasp, pulling away from him. “Mikhail, we can’t?—”
He growls, and my core clenches in need. “You’re only making this hotter for me, malyshka. Say that again?—”
Celia’s voice calls out from the other room. “Takeout will be here in fifteen!”
Mikhail’s eyes flash dangerously. “Five minutes is all I need.”
Oh, no.
Dropping to his knees, he snickers as he slides my panties down my thighs and hooks them around one of my ankles. I try to close my legs, but he forces them open. With an angry glare, he bites my thigh, and I cry out from the pain.
Shame fills my body, and I have to bite my knuckle to keep from making more sounds. I glare down at Mikhail, but it’s too late. He buries his face between my thighs and swipes his tongue against my bare lips, groaning as he starts to devour me.
I clench my eyes shut and stop breathing. If I don’t breathe, I can’t make a sound, and Celia will never know how filthy her almost-sister-in-law is.
Mikhail pushes my dress up higher and grabs my ass to hold me still, diving in with such force that my body convulses against his wicked tongue.
“That’s it,” he rasps, giving my clit a quick suck. “Come all over my face, love. Fuck.”
My core clenches as I get even wetter, and he shoves his tongue into my sex for an even deeper taste of me. With one hand lodged firmly between my teeth and the other cupping the back of his head, my hips start to grind against his face as hot pleasure zings up my spine. I moan as the pressure builds deep in my belly.
Mikhail picks up the tempo and lathes my clit in full-bodied licks, sliding two fingers inside my heat the second he makes room for them.
It’s all too much, too much?—
I come with a silent scream, clenching around Mikhail’s fingers as he nips my clit and pulls an earth-shattering orgasm from my body.
