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"Ah, Boris," I gasp, fingers threading through his wet hair, guiding him, encouraging every devastatingly perfect move that sends shockwaves through me.
“Robin,” he moans into the crevice between my legs. I feel his tongue slide along my clit. I moan and stand with my legs apart, looking down at him. He takes his fingers and puts them in his mouth before inserting two inside me.
He gently circles the walls of my throbbing pussy with two fingers, all the while gently sucking my clit. I begin to rotate my hips, grinding against his fingers.
Slowly, gently, I feel my body come awake, the fatigue from the day webbing away. A primal desire seeps through me as pure pleasure begins to build in my lower belly. “Fuck,” I moan, needing more, as I grind against his fingers even harder.
“You like that, baby?” he asks, now speeding up the pace with which he fucks me with his fingers.
As the lust and sheer adrenaline flood my system, I arch my back, my nails digging into his scalp, urging him on. “Oh, Boris…” My voice hits a note of pure ecstasy. My hips buck against him, and I feel a powerful orgasm building, my legs trembling as I feel my pussy tighten around his fingers in short, rapid contractions.
“I’m cumming,” I moan. He takes one hand and puts it on my ass, bringing my pussy closer to his mouth. He sucks on my clit, and curves his fingers toward my G-spot, and in that instant, I feel the orgasm crash through me.
“Oh my god,” I cry out, in pure passion, as I come hard. He holds my waist to give me balance as my legs tremble, and he rises.
He rises up to meet me, kissing me roughly on the mouth, his tongue invading me, his hands gripping the soft flesh of my cheeks, tangling my hair around his fingers, pulling it, entwining his body with mine. His breaths are ragged and heavy, and his erection is hard, pushing against me. He lifts me up with his hands, my legs wrapping around his waist, and holds me against the wall of the shower.
Then, in one swift motion, he puts his hard cock in me. My arms are around his neck, my breasts against his chest. I lock eyes with him as he begins to fuck me. His thrusts are deep, fast, and electric. I moan as his thick cock fills me up, sending shockwaves of pleasure through my entire body. This is beyond lust; it's raw, primal, and wild. He slams into me harder, his hands gripping my waist as he fucks me with all his strength.
"You feel so fucking good," he growls, his voice shaking. "So tight. So warm."
My eyes lock onto his, and I see the fierce intensity in his gaze. I feel like I'm falling into an abyss of desire and love, completely consumed by him. I wrap my legs tighter around his waist, pulling him deeper into me.
"Fuck me, Boris," I plead. "Harder. Deeper. I need you so much."
"Fuck, Robin," he groans, and he drives into me even harder, making me gasp. I can feel his cock hitting the depths of my pussy, making me feel so full and complete.
"Oh yeah, that's it, baby," he growls, his hips pumping into me in a relentless rhythm. "You're so fucking wet and tight,taking me all the way in like you do. You were made for me, Robin. Only me."
His dirty, enamoring words send me over the edge again. I come, my pussy clenching around his cock, as I scream his name. He thrusts into me, matching my rhythm, his cock hitting me in all the right spots, sending me deeper into this world of pleasure.
"Robin, I'm going to cum," he grunts, his cock throbbing inside me, ready to burst. "I need you to come with me."
"I'm coming too," I cry out as the pleasure builds up at the helm of my pussy. He grips my ass tightly, pulling me closer, matching my every move, and I meet his thrust with an urgency that mirrors his own.
And then, he shudders just as I begin to see stars. I feel the soft, velvety liquid flow into my pussy just as my entire body erupts into fiery convulsions, pleasure seeping through me like I’m going to burst.
He stays inside me, his cum dripping down my legs, until the last of the pleasure fades. And then, ever so gently, he pulls out.
Breathless, he kisses my forehead.
We finish our shower, and he carries me to bed, where we do it all over again before succumbing to dreamless sleep.
Chapter 23 - Boris
Consciousness creeps up on me slowly in the morning hours, but it's not the centered world I wake up to—it's Robin's panic. Her breaths come out in short bursts, and the frantic tapping of her fingers against the phone screen pierces the early morning silence.
"Damn it," she mutters under her breath, a string of curses following as call after call seems to disappear into the void.
"Robin," I say, voice rough with sleep, but there's no time for that now. "What's wrong?"
She turns to me, eyes wide and fearful, and that's all I need to see. "I can't reach my uncle. It's Adam. I can’t sleep without knowing where he is, and something tells me my uncle’s hiding him somewhere."
The name alone snaps everything into focus. Adam, the kid who should be worrying about schoolyard games, not getting caught in the crossfire of his elders' debts. I might have never met him, but he is my wife’s family and, by extension, mine. My gut twists; we've got no time to waste.
"This ends today," I command, throwing off the sheets. "We’re going to find your brother."
Without waiting for an answer, I pull on my clothes with practiced haste, the fabric barely settling on my skin before I reach for my phone.
