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“If I ask you a question, I expect an answer.” Anger slams through me at his insolent comment. What the fuck does he think I am. A fucking dog?
“If I don't answer you, it’s because you are not worthy of a response. I’m not a mob member for you to expect something from me. Now let go of me. This is over.” He can’t fucking talk to me like that and think I’ll still want to fuck him. He’s out of his mind.
Maxim laughs. He fucking laughs. I’m not a comedian for him to be finding this funny. He removes the item from inside my pussy—I had forgotten about that—and pushes it in my ass, catching me off guard. Fuck, that stings. I shriek from the sharp pain at whatever the hell he put in my ass is.Maxim flips me around as if I’m a rag doll to do with as he pleases and lifts my ass on the counter. Laying me back down, sprawled out in front of him, ready for him to devour me. I feel wetness sliding down my leg. Come on, body, cooperate with me. This is a moment to be upset, not even more aroused.
My body begins to tremble, and all the anger I was feeling turns to pure need when I hear Maxim sliding down his zipper. I prepare myself for him to plunge into me, but nothing happens. I strain to hear something, but all I manage to hear is Maxim breathing. What is he waiting for? A few heartbeats pass, and he slams into me, not giving me time to adjust to his size. A scream that sounds like a moan leaves my mouth.
My legs find their way around his waist. He is pounding into me so hard that I feel like he will break me in half. I try to meet his thrust, but he's going too fast. I don't get the chance. This feels chaotic, like a chain he was holding on to snapped.
“Who’s the one who can fuck you this good, milaya?” I don’t say anything. I can’t think straight. My brain is not responding. All I can think about is how full I feel. Between that, whatever is inside my ass, and his dick ramming into me, it feels like it's too much, and my body won’t be able to handle anymore. He grabs my hips and slams into me, hitting that spot I love. God, this feels like I'm floating on a cloud.
“Answer me, Sophia.”
“You,” is all I can muster up. It must have pleased him because he grabs my hips and slams into me, hitting that spot I love, again and again. I was already feeling that heat form in my belly. I’m so close to finding my release. This time, I won’t be able to drag it out. He quickens the pace, and I explode. Squirting everywhere. My legs are drenched in my juices.
“That's my good girl. Don’t hold back. I know you have more.” He keeps riding through my orgasm.
“I knew you had more. Come for your korol.” His words are my undoing. I do just that by finding another release, this one even more intense than the first. I feel myself losing consciousness. The last thing I feel is Maxim slipping out of me.
* * *
The sound of running water wakes me up, and the scent of lavender has me opening my eyes. I slowly open them but close them again when bright light hits them. Callous fingers caress my cheeks. My stomach flutters at that sweet gesture. How can this man be harsh one second and soft the next? All his mood swings are going to give me whiplash.
“Look at me, krasavitsa.” I shake my head. I want to sleep longer. My body aches. I want him to put me in bed and let me rest in peace.
“Will you ever do what you’re told?” If he wants me in his life, he needs to get used to that. I’ve never been good at doing what I’m told.
He sighs. “Fine.” My eyes fly open, and I stare at him. Did he give up like that without going back and forth with me? Is he okay? I should ask or say something snarky, but I’m too sedated to move my mouth.
“There are those beautiful chocolate eyes that I like so much.” It’s as if Maxim fucked me to death, and I’ve gone to heaven. Why is he so… not himself?
Warm water touches me, soothing away the aches, and distracts me from my thoughts. An unintelligible noise comes out of my mouth. I am in heaven. Maxim moves me forward and sits behind me, placing me between his legs. He puts my head to rest on his shoulder and caresses my arms. He presses soft kisses on my head, and that’s the last thing I remember before falling into a deep, peaceful sleep.
