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I call after him, “Make sure Blake Baron knows we’re not responsible for his brother’s fucked up face.”

“You got it, Pakhan.”

Once Maks is out of sight, Arianna asks, “Do you think Blake knows about them?”

I shrug. “I don’t know. But he’s about to find out.” My fingers slide into her hair. “Now where were we?”

CHAPTER 30

Arianna

“Not so fast.” I glance down at Dimitri’s blood speckled shirt. “What happened to you?”

“Nothing you need to worry about. It’s not mine. We caught a Russian intruder this morning and he didn’t want to talk, so I had to use my fists to loosen his tongue.”

“You’re a mess,” I scold him.

“I know, kisa.” He leans in for another breath-stealing kiss. “Come shower with me. Help clean me up.”

I giggle as I let him lead me up the stairs to our ensuite bathroom. He’s impossible to resist. I peel off my clothes, and he turns on the shower waiting for the water to steam. When I step under the spray, he follows me in, then leans close to murmur Russian sweet-nothings in my ear.

My knees grow weak. Held against his bare chest, his breath heats my skin, and his deep voice causes goosebumps to prickle all over my flesh. My eyelids close as I listen to whatever filthy words he’s saying in his native tongue.

I never realized Russian could sound so amazingly erotic. But when he murmurs in that deep, resonate voice, my brain short-circuits.

Dimitri caresses my curves, cupping my breasts in his massive palms. He teases my nipples until they ache, and I arch my back, silently begging for more.

“You’re my perfect little slut, aren’t you? Are you going to take your husband’s cock in your tight pussy and let him fill you with cum?”

“Yes,” I gasp.

Dimitri spins me around, then lifts me into his arms. My legs wrap around his hips as my backside hits the cold, stone wall. But the discomfort of the hard surface barely registers. Reaching between us, I grab his cock and give it a stroke. His eyelids flutter and he groans. I love that sound. I love the power my body has over him. How we make each other crazy. How we lose control.

I line him up at my entrance and rock my hips into him. He teased me plenty in the hallway, I’m ready for him. Now I want to feel him slide into me.

He chuckles, low and husky. “You’re so needy for my cock, wife. Tell me what you want and I’ll give it to you.”

“Fuck me,” I say, looking him straight in the eyes.

With a curse, he thrusts into my pussy, fucking me just like I demanded. Our gazes lock on each other, and the intensity and vulnerability in his always leads to my undoing. He looks at me like I mean everything to him, that I am everything to him. Like I’m the sun and he’s a planet in my orbit.

Butterflies swarm in my stomach and my skin heats.

“You’re taking my cock so good, kisa. Do you feel it stretching you? Fuck, you feel so good, so perfect. This sweet cunt was made for me and we both know it. Tell me I’m right.”

All I can do is moan my agreement. His dirty words turn me on so much that I’m close. So close.

He dips a hand between us, circling my clit. “Come on my dick, malyshka.”

My body trembles. With a low moan, I come apart, wave after wave of pleasure crashes through me as my pussy milks his cock.

“Good girl.” Dimitri continues fucking me hard. He pinches my clit and I orgasm again. “That’s my very good girl.” He ducks his head, drawing my nipple into his mouth.

I shove my fingers into his wet hair, my grip tight, relentless. His teeth graze across my nipple. The pinch of pain sends me over the edge a third time and I cry out his name. A satisfied rumble vibrates from his chest.

His thrusts grow shorter, sporadic, until he buries his cock deep inside me and finds his release. A guttural moan vibrates in this throat.

He rests his forehead against mine. We’re both breathing heavily, our wet skin flushed. Gazing deep into my eyes, he slowly pulls out. I feel a trickle of cum slide down my thigh. Dimitri catches it and slips his fingers into my pussy, pushing his cum back inside.

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