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Dropping my shirt hem so it falls back over my navel, I lean down, balancing my hands on the arms of the chair. “Say you want me to fuck you.”
“You know I want that.”
“I also want you to say it.”
Her lashes flutter as she endures a rush of arousal. I felt the same thing. We’re copying each other, turned on by the other being turned on. It’s a dangerous cycle.
“I want you to fuck me, Arsen Isakov. I want you to stretch me open with your thick cock until I pass out from pleasure.”
“What kind of monster would I be to tell you no?”
Holding the chair, I roll it—and her—toward me and bury myself in her inviting warmth with one swift motion.
“Oh!” she cries. Then she moans, the sound catching in her throat as I slide the chair away from me on its wheels. My cock is barely inside her perfect pussy. “Oh my God. Yes. Yes! Fuck me, Arsen!”
I sink into her with such force that I can feel my teeth rattle.
I’ve mapped this woman—my woman—out before. But we’ve changed, the two of us. In ways I don’t understand … and that I don’t want to admit. She’s shown me how strong she can be. Galina doesn’t shy from taking what she wants or doing what’s best. Priorities aren’t her issue.
What are my priorities?
What do I want?
Revenge. Violence. Conquest.
Where do love and happily ever after fit into that?
Stop, don’t think about it. I shake my head sharply, but the thoughts remain. I can’t ignore them when Galina is right beneath me. She’s in the air and in my blood. I want a world where she exists in it with me, because anything less would be desolate.
When she returned from being kidnapped by Yevgeniy, there was a barrier between us. Slowly, like ice near a flame, it’s melted. But though it’s changed, the wall still exists. Water can return to ice if the conditions are right.
I can’t let that happen.
Driven by the idea of melting her down, I kiss her roughly, seeking to create more heat.
I’ll keep the ice at bay however I can.
23
GALINA
I hope none of the webcams on the array of computers are recording.
If they are, they’re getting quite the show.
The chair rolls over the floor, creating a pendulum that Arsen uses to fuck me mercilessly. My throat is raw from constant shouting. I’m not saying anything of substance, my mind devoted to focusing on the intense twinges of pleasure his cock delivers. His hips crank backward then forward, each thrust making my pussy tingle. The way he’s moving forces my clit to grind on his skin.
I look up at the lavish sight above me. Arsen is perfection made human.
Like a perpetual motion machine, he fucks me in the chair.
“Oh God,” I breathe, my toes cramping. “I’m close. Fuck, I’m going to come!”
“Then come.” He shows his teeth as he grimaces, focusing through his own passion. His eyes are wicked embers burning into my soul, seeing how I’m about to climax on his cock. He knows me. He knows all of me. There’s no hiding from this man. “Come for me, Galina. Hold nothing back! It’s only the second one.”
His smugness tips me over the edge. Shrieking, I arch into the chair, pressing my ass upward to get all of him inside of me as I come. Against all odds, he pounds into me harder. The friction is mind-shattering; new pressure, so immense I think it will make me black out, speeds me toward another orgasm. Arsen abruptly retreats, pulling out of me before I reach the edge. I cry out from feeling so painfully empty.
“Easy,” he chuckles, out of breath. “I said the second was fine. The third you don’t get as freely, greedy girl.”
