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“Oh. Okay.” Her gaze lowers.
Could Maks betray me? The simple answer is yes. Do I think he’d ever turn against me? No. We have too much history together. He’s been my one and only constant, reliable confidant. My friend.
At least I hope all of that is true.
Though Maks isn’t the one intriguing me right now. She is.
I study my wife where she sits in front of me. She seems far more nervous than I’ve ever seen her before. Yet she’s the one who came into my office, she sought me out, not the other way around.
“So,” I lean forward on my elbows. “One night of my cock is all it took for you to go from wanting to kill me to warning me against potential threats? If I didn’t know better, I’d think you’re starting to like me, kisa.”
Her face flames, her luscious lips parting as she clasps her pearl necklace, giving me all kinds of naughty ideas. Abruptly, she stands, narrowing her eyes. “You know what? I should have put that bullet in you last night.”
I sit back and run my palm over my unshaven face. “Fuck, do you have any idea how gorgeous you are when you’re feisty?”
My comment seems to throw her off. She stands there, staring at me like I’ve lost my fucking mind. Which is probably true. Especially where she’s concerned.
Slowly, I stand up and move around the desk toward her. Our gazes collide. I’m sure she can see the hunger in mine, because I’m nowhere near done with her. When I reach her, I slip my fingers around her throat and pull her close. She glances at my lips, then licks her own.
My mouth captures hers in a demanding kiss. She moans, her body melting against mine. All the awkward tension between us drains away as she lets me plunder her mouth with my tongue.
She tastes so fucking good. I’ll never get enough of her.
Pulling slightly back, I murmur in Russian, “Ty tak chertovski sovershenna, ya khochu tebe poklonyat'sya.”
You’re so fucking perfect, I want to worship you.
Her pupils blow wide and she trembles. It’s not the first time I’ve noticed that my native tongue affects her. She likes my filthy words too.
Lifting her up, I spin us around and place her ass on my desk. The little gasp she lets out has my cock growing harder. The need to feel her overtakes me, and I strip off her pants.
“Arms up,” I demand, pulling her blouse over her head. All of her clothes hit my office floor, until she’s sitting naked on my desk. Her breasts heave with each breath she takes. Such a perfect sight.
I step between her legs, still fully dressed, and take her nipples between my fingers, rolling them. She gasps, her back arching. She may say she wants to murder me, but I know what she really wants, and I’m more than willing to deliver.
Once her nipples are hard, I skim my fingers down her stomach, then dip my hand between her thighs. She’s fucking soaked. She rolls her hips, demanding more. I love how responsive her body is to me.
“Do you want to come for me, kisa?” I whisper against her ear. “Do you want to come on your husband’s fingers?”
She closes her eyes and nods.
“Eyes on me, malyshka.” I stop teasing her clit until her eyes snap open, finding mine. “That’s right. Now ride your husband’s hand like a good girl.” I glide two fingers into her needy pussy. She obeys, rolling her hips, sliding up and down on my hand. As a reward, I circle her clit with my thumb. My free hand tangles in her silky hair and I lean down, taking one nipple into my mouth, and suck on it—hard.
“Dima!” she gasps my name as her cunt contracts around my fingers. Fuck she feels amazing.
Withdrawing, I go for my belt, but she beats me to it. Fumbling—so fucking adorable in her desperation to get to my cock—she undoes my belt, then the zipper on my jeans.
I snatch her hands away before she can further take charge, pinning her wrists behind her back. I line myself up and thrust into her pussy. Her breath hitches from the impact, but she doesn’t give any sign of pain. If anything, she’s in seventh heaven.
Letting her wrists go, I shove her back flush against the cold glass surface, then position her hands above her head. “Stay like that. Don’t move.”
She nods, her gaze trained on me as I fuck her into the desk. I lose myself in the feel of her, the intense pleasure on her face, and that look of wonder in her striking blue-green hazel eyes. There’s no going back from this. I’ve had a taste, and I want more. So much more.
Gliding my hand between our bodies, I pinch her clit, and she comes on my dick. Satisfaction settles in my gut.
Two more thrusts and I’m about to follow her over the edge. I pull out, stroking my cock to completion. I give her a pearl necklace of my own. Ropes of my milky white cum cover her neck and tits. Such a beautiful sight.
With my free hand, I grab my phone and snap a picture of her. Fucking gorgeous.
