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She was gloriously sensual – sexy like a vamp with her high heels, and that dress now pulled off her breasts, gathered around her midsection. I reached over and clasped her breasts in my hands.
“These fabulous tits of yours would look better coated in my cum, don’t you think, doll?”
“Please.”
“Mmm, such a docile girl. I like it.” I pinched her nipple than let her go. “Let your head down on the bed, doll, and push your ass up.”
She positioned herself.
“Like this?”
“Just like that. Take your right hand between your legs and rub your clit.” She did and soon, little moans started to escape through her lips. I went to the end of the bed where her head was resting to look into her eyes. “Tell me how it feels, baby doll.”
“Like we did on the phone?”
“Yeah.”
“It’s almost as good as when you do it. Every time I make a circle with my fingers, it’s like a ring of fire. I need more, I want to push my fingers inside.”
“Not yet. No more fingers inside, baby doll, just me. That’s my place.”
She looked up to find my eyes, her vivacious blue irises pinning me through her thick lashes. Her needy, inviting look almost brought me to my knees.
“Take it, then. Come here and take your place, Enzo. I want to feel your cock stretching me to the limit.” Yeah, my Russian queen was getting good at dirty talk. Too good for me to keep my sanity.
I was ready to give her exactly what she wanted, and more, when a knock on the door made me stop in my place. Ludmila jumped up too, looking like a rabbit cornered by a hunter.
I put my hand on her shoulder to calm her down.
“Ludmila?” Fuck, that was Catherinelle’s voice.
I got close to Ludmila and whispered in her ear.
“Answer her, it’s alright.”
“Yes.” Ludmila’s voice was shacky.
“Hey, I just came to tell you that I was on the phone with Hugo, my husband, a few minutes ago. The meeting fell through, so they’re on their way back. I thought you might want to know.”
Ludmila turned into a block of ice right under my eyes, closing her reinforced concrete walls, and turning into the trophy wife of a Russian Oligarch. She ran to the bathroom and cleaned herself. When she came out there was no sign I ever touched her, and it pissed me the fuck off. I wanted her to wear my scent and marks, but she erased all of that, of course she did. She was almost running for the door when I caught her.
“Wait.”
“I can’t wait, Enzo.”
“No more running away. We’re a thing now.” She just looked at me with wide, scared eyes, lacking any of the warmth I read in them a few moments ago. “Ludmila, I need to hear you say it.”
“If I say it – If I say out loud we’re having an affair – it makes it real. You don’t understand what you’re asking me.”
“I’m asking you to give me a fucking crumb, woman. I’m going to have to go down there and watch you walk away with…” I couldn’t finish because my jaw locked. I felt like a predator in the wild, and all I wanted was to strike.
“You’re making it harder.”
“I need to hear you, Ludmila.”
“Yes, ok? There’s something between us, something powerful.”
“Whatever it is, we’re going to continue.”
