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“Don’t think I don’t know what you’re doing,” she says between breaths as I lick her neck.
“And what is that, my little rose?”
“Seducing me, again.”
“Well, you rather liked it the first time, did you not?”
“You know the answer to that.”
I’m surprised when her hand moves and she places it over my cock. I breathe hard, inhaling her scent as she wraps me up in her seductive dance.
“Show me,” she whispers. “Show me what you do to yourself when you think about me.”
I smile. She’s certainly come out of her shell tonight, and I like it. One thing that trumps everything where a woman’s traits are concerned, is confidence.
I like that Imogen skates on the cusp of both confidence and innocence.
“Do you really want that, my little rose? We know how it may end.”
I keep fondling her tits, my hand skating at her hip, purposely denying her, even though it goes against the very grain of me. If her pleasure is to watch me, then that’s mine too.
“Yes, I want it. It would please me, Mr. Petrov.”
I almost come in my pants. I move one hand to cup the back of her head. “Say that again,” I growl.
She gulps for air, and I’m loving every fucking second of it. “Mr. Petrov.”
Those soft words from those sweet lips… It just about finishes me off. I press my lips to hers, wanting to fuck that salacious mouth, wanting to feel all of her.
My tongue enters her mouth as she fumbles with my belt. I surprise myself when I pull out of the kiss to watch, grinning when she can’t get the thing undone.
It doesn’t help that I'm still flicking her nipple, moving my hand to the other one to pay it some attention. I know how wet that makes her.
I help her and undo my zipper, lifting my hips and shoving my pants and boxer briefs to my knees. My cock springs free and her lips part as she whispers, “Holy fuck.” And I can’t help but laugh.
I enjoy it when she’s apprehensive about my dick. I could see how it may be intimidating. But I’ve been in two of her holes, and I’m begging for the third. Oh, what sweet heaven that would be.
I grip my cock and stroke it as she watches. “This is what I do, Krasavitsa. Just like this.”
Her breath hitches as her gaze dips to my lap where I pleasure myself.
I like her watching. I stare at her as her eyes darken in hunger while I jerk myself off.
“Show me your tits,” I breathe.
She hesitates.
“Now,” I demand. “I don’t want to rip that pretty dress off your body, but I will if I have to.”
She shoves her dress off her shoulders and pulls it down to sit under her breasts.
My eyes dip and I moan like a little bitch at the sight before me.
“Touch them,” I tell her. “Pull your nipples, Imogen, let me see them get even harder for me.”
She bites down on her lip and moves her hands to cup herself.
“Bra off,” I add.
