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"I'm not yours, Kova. Katja is yours."
"She was never mine," he responded immediately, and his words sank into my bones. "Not the way you are. It is…different."
"Yet she's the one with your last name."
Kova licked a wet trail up the column of my neck, and a sigh rolled off my lips. He let go of one hand and held my hips in place as he surged against me in a painfully slow motion. I moaned at the friction against my wet pussy, the desire to tear his clothes off strong.
"For now."
A soft breath rolled off my lips. I arched my neck and pulled his bottom lip into my mouth with my teeth, and kissed him. I was an addict for this man, and despite all the pain and suffering he had caused me, I still kept coming back for more.
It didn't take long for our passion to take over. Kova pressed into me. His lips moved, slow and steady, like he was both sad and in love, reminding me of the night he repeated prosti over and over.
I slammed that door shut and blocked it out. I couldn't go back to that night, so I kissed him back the way I thought he was kissing me—wholly, completely, and regrettably in love.
He gripped me hard and moaned into my mouth, a sound somewhere between pleasure and need. His fingers trembled against my skin as he moved his hand to my outer thigh.
Kova pushed against me slowly, and I squirmed as his cock hit just the right spot. Reaching around with my free hand, I slipped it under his shorts and grabbed his butt, pulling him into my center. I gasped into his mouth as he thrust against me again, the head of his cock straining against my opening. All I had to do was pull down the elastic of his shorts and he could slide right in…
"Kova…" I licked my lips. "I want you."
A deep growl sounded in the back of his throat. "Not yet."
Little flames licked my skin as his hand palmed my thigh. His touch, like his kiss, always drugged me and made me ache for more. His fingers dug into me, and I rolled my hips against his length, wanting more, secretly getting hotter knowing we were outside where people could see us. It was so daring and I loved it. I wanted everyone to see he was with me and not her. It gave me a sense of power.
"The thought of you telling me about your wife, while you're here with me, while your cock is pushing against my pussy, is intoxicating." The words dripped from my lips like venom. Kova’s eyes flared and he let out a growl. "It's thrilling and wrong and I honestly love the feeling it gives me," I continued. "Like I'm high or something. I take pleasure in knowing you're here with me and not her. Somehow I get the sense that even if she were in town, you would still be between my legs."
"Why must you talk like that?"
"Because I know you love it, and it's the honest truth." I smirked.
"You have a corrupted, devious mind," he said. "And I love that you do. It is one of the things I love about you. We feed each other's cravings without guilt."
His hand skimmed higher up my thigh and reached the crease in my hip. His thumb gently stroked my bare flesh, then slid lower to my bikini line, where he groaned at the contact, realizing I wasn’t wearing panties.
"I would be with you all the time if I could, and be in that tight little pussy all day long."
Slipping my other hand from his, I placed it in his shorts and rubbed circles on his perfectly round ass. Boldly but curiously, my palms slid along the seam of his cheeks, my fingers pushing in just slightly enough to spread him. Kova tensed then growled as he devoured my mouth. I did it again until the tips of my fingers touched his sack. We became fervent and passionate, breathing heavily, our chests pushing into one another's while fireworks continued to explode around us.
I reached for his wrist and placed his hand between my thighs, and bared down, grinding on his palm, guiding him to rub me how I liked it.
"Please," I begged, forcing his callused hand over my clit. I sighed in pleasure, the beginning of an orgasm climbing.
"Adrianna…" he groaned, looking over his shoulder at the next condo. He looked back at me. "People can see us."
"So." My hips moved of their own accord. The thought of being seen elated me and turned me on even more.
"Christ. You like it," he stated, his pupils dilating. "You like knowing people can see us." Speaking in Russian, Kova looked over his shoulder again then back down at me. "If I do this for you, you do it how I want you to."
I rolled my bottom lip between teeth and nodded in agreement.
Kova leaned over and said, "Do not touch me, and do not move your hands." I agreed. He then pulled the front of my dress up to my stomach. Grabbing my leg, he hiked it so it was over his hip. "Bend your other knee and spread your legs wide."
I shot a nervous glance at the nearby condos. I was way more exposed than I had been a minute ago. My legs were spread wide open like a butterfly.
"Adrianna," he warned. "This is what you asked for and now I am giving it to you. Do as I say."
