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I stare at her, unable to comprehend what she’s saying until it hits me. “Beautiful,” I interrupt, catching her hands and pulling them away. “You’re so fucking beautiful, Katerina. Do you have any idea—” I stop, because finishing that sentence would reveal too much.

But she sees something in my eyes that makes her breath catch and she reaches for me, intending to pull me back down, but I pull back.

Hurt flashes in her eyes, but I’m kissing down her body until I’m kneeling in front of her, lifting her foot to my shoulder.

Katerina’s eyes are wide as I let my tongue drag heavily over the side of her calf, but they close and her hands come to her chest as I reach the inside of her knee.

I pause there, licking and sucking and biting gently at the sensitive skin, and she’s writhing.

I can’t help but smirk at that and lean down to give her other leg the same treatment.

I’m nothing if not meticulous.

I’m holding both legs down and her hips are twisting and her breasts are shuddering and⁠—

“Please.”

My mouth leaves her knee as the syllable sinks in.

Yes. That. I do love it when Katerina begs.

Her eyes open and she looks at me before my left hand slides up the insides of her thighs.

She arches toward me as my fingers slip under the edge of her underwear.

“God, you’re so wet,” I say without thinking, and she presses her pussy into my hand with a moan.

Withdrawing my hand, I slide her underwear down and toss it impatiently over my shoulder.

She’s bare and gleaming in front of me and my mouth nearly waters at the sight.

Oh, the things I plan to do to her.

I get up and lean over her, running my tongue along her collar bone as my fingers slip back between her legs.

I can feel her cunt clench as I push a finger into her and she cries out, her hips moving up to take my finger deeper.

Katerina works herself onto my finger as I lean my head over to her breasts and take a pink nipple into my mouth, rolling the bud between my teeth.

She cries out again and I give her a second finger, pumping them in a slow rhythm as she twists on the desk.

“God,” she moans.

I let go of her nipple, exhaling slightly on the swollen pink nub before lavishing attention onto the other one.

She quivers around my fingers and I squeeze the heel of my hand onto her clit, and her eyes roll up.

“God,” she says again, and I feel her tremble.

I purposefully nip hard at her breast, enjoying the sounds of her moans and groans.

“Please, please, please,” she babbles as she rocks her hips against my hand and I smirk as I suck on her nipple even harder.

She lets out a guttural moan as she comes, and I work my fingers through the wave of spasms.

Even though we’ve had sex twice already, I appreciate fully for the first time how fucking tight she is and my cock twitches eagerly.

I keep my tongue against her breast as I watch her other breast shake with the tremors.