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“And what’s that?” she asked, turning her head to glance up at me over her shoulder.
“Slit every one of their throats.”
“Definitely no names, then,” she said with a hint of a grin. “Give me numbers.”
“You first,” I commanded.
A soft laugh left her. “I have a reputation in this city. I’ll kiss anyone I consider hot enough who looks at me twice.” I began to vibrate with rage, but she didn’t seem to notice as she continued. “But when they want to take things further, I turn them down. Which is why everyone calls me a cocktease.”
“You are teasing my cock very, very well right now,” I gritted out, guiding her as she continued to swivel her hips in small circles. Thick liquid leaked from my tip. It felt like a waste that it wasn’t leaking deep inside her. “But that doesn’t answer my question. How many bastards have touched you like I am now? How many have tasted you? Been inside you?”
As I asked the last question, her hand covered the top of mine and guided it lower. Her legs spread farther apart, and she pushed two of my fingers inside her. The tightness, the way her pussy tried to suck me in while fighting my invasion at the same time made every drop of blood still in my head flood south so rapidly it made me dizzy.
“Zero,” she said around a moan. “None of them was worthy of getting this far. Not a single one of them has touched me here, tasted me as I want you to taste me, Zak.”
Her tightness spoke of how true her words were. No one had been inside her. I would be the first—the only fucking man to ever know how it felt to have her pussy mold around my cock.
All thoughts of Oleksandr and what he wanted vanished from my head. Twisting her around, I lifted her at the waist, already hiking up her dress with my fingers to expose her lush ass and soaked pussy lips. Carrying her out of the office, I made it to my bedroom on muscle memory only.
I barely had her on the bed before I was pulling the dress over her head, leaving her in only a lacy white bra. She lowered her long lashes, hiding her eyes from me, but not before I saw the need mixed with vulnerability shining in their blue depths. Grasping her chin, I tilted back her head, wanting her focus solely on me.
“Don’t be shy,lyubimaya. Not with me. I’m going to worship this beautiful body. Mark it as mine.” I brushed my lips lightly over hers, steeling my control so I could keep my promise and not attack her like a madman possessed by all the lust that was trying to consume me.
No lover had ever affected me so strongly with such ease. The power she held over my need for her should have worried me, but I was too far gone to care. Making love to her so soon was not part of the plan. I was supposed to wait until she was my wife. But not even a saint could hold back once Sofia was in their arms. Holding back would kill me.
“Does that mean you will be mine too?” she asked, her voice full of strength even as her gaze continued to hold that endearing vulnerability.
“Always,dragotsennyy.”
