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“You’re making your boss so fucking hard,” I grunt. “My balls are so full, my good girl. Do you want my cum inside you?”

“Yes.” She groans as I pump her harder, my thumb brushing her clit again.

“Yes, what?”

“Yes, Mr. Petrov.”

This time I don’t even have to tell her to come. She does it and suddenly, I’m pulsing inside her, losing my load at the sight and sound of her screaming my name.

I throw the pillow away, moving over the top of her as I stay seated deep inside her pussy. My favorite fucking place on earth. I press my weight down and she lets me.

“So good,” she whispers.

“I love your body,” I tell her. “I love that you squeeze my dick like that.”

“Well I love how you make me come on demand.”

I chuckle. “It only works if you’re responsive, lucky for me we don’t have any issues in that department.”

She runs her hands through my hair and I don’t even suppress my groan.

“Why do you fall asleep inside me sometimes?” she asks out of nowhere.

I move off her, without sliding out, rolling onto my side. I bring her with me, holding one leg over mine so we face one another.

“Because I like it.”

“Being that close to me?”

“Yes.”

“It’s so… hot.”

“So, you like it?”

“I admit, it’s different. I’m amazed your cock stays up like that for so long.”

I chuckle, enjoying her hand moving to cup my ass. “Oh, it doesn’t go down for long around you now, does it?”

“I like this,” she whispers.

I like it too, but I still want to hear her say it. “What do you like? My cock being inside you?”

She smiles, and it warms my heart that she looks bashful. “No. Us being wrapped around one another. As close as we can get.”

“Even in my sleep I want to be inside you, Krasavitsa. When I took you that night at Endeavors, I knew it was wrong. But you see now how well we fit together? How I knew we would. I was right.”

“You still lied.” Her tone surprises me as our eyes meet.

“I couldn’t tell you the complete truth. I was afraid you’d kick me the hell out, quite rightly. I don’t make a habit of lying, or doing what I did. But you…” I swallow hard. “You have a spell on me, Imogen. I can’t quite figure out what the fuck is going on, but I know that the power I may have over being your pleasure Dom is nothing over the power you have over me when we’re like this, in each other’s arms.”

She moves, rolling me onto my back as my hands move to her ass. “You’re too perfect to be real,” she whispers, her mouth finding mine as her tongue slips inside. I groan as she settles over my lap. “You’re beautiful, Khristian.”

I stare at her.

I’ve been called many things, but beautiful isn’t one of them.

One side of my mouth curls up in a smirk. “Beautiful?” I nip her bottom lip and she yelps. “Don’t tell anyone, it might ruin my reputation.”

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