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CHAPTER22

ISABEL

Isit at the table and watch the door. I don’t know when he’s going to be home and I have half a mind to go down to the club myself, but I don’t. Instead, I stare, and I wait. Sucking in a breath, I close my eyes slowly, then open them and let out a sigh as I tap my fingernails over and over against the tabletop.

It’s well past two in the morning, shifting closer toward three. Reaching for the bottle of water next to me, I take a sip in an effort to stay awake. It doesn’t work. Before I realize what’s happening, I’m forehead down on the table and being shaken awake.

Lifting my head, I look over to see Ruslan standing above me. “What are you doing out here? It’s four in the morning,” he rasps. “You should be in bed,luchik.”

“I wanted to talk to you about today. I have some questions,” I say sleepily. I practiced my speech for hours, but now it’s just coming out all sleepy and groggy, not at all tough and demanding.

Ruslan smiles, reaching down, he slides his arms beneath me and picks me up like a bride. Ruslan carries me to bed and then slowly strips me completely naked. I have things to say, but as he starts to kiss down my throat, I forget them.

“Vadim told me what happened. Said you could have been hurt. I wanted to come straight to you,” he murmurs against my skin.

Letting out a sigh, my head falls backward as he works his way down to the swells of my breasts, then he sucks one of my nipples into his mouth, his tongue working me. He continues to suck my nipple, then flicks it with his tongue, before he does it all over again with the other.

“But you didn’t,” I breathe.

He hums, the sensation vibrating throughout my entire body. I want to feel that everywhere, all over. I want that between my legs. The vibrating feeling, his mouth, all of it. I rub my legs together in an effort to relieve the ache that’s begun to build.

“I knew you were safe. You were protected.”

God, he really is all about that and I love him for it. “I need to talk to you,” I whimper, the ache building even more. I want him between my legs, in any and every way possible.

“After,” he grunts. “All the talking after.”

“After,” I exhale. “Yeah.”

Then one of his hands shifts and I feel his fingers slide through my folds. My entire body trembles the second that contact is made. “Definitely after,” I say as his fingers circle my slit, then go back to stroking.

“Move against my fingers. I want to watch you get off. You’re so goddamn sexy when you come, Isa.”

His words cause my entire body to shiver.

I do exactly what he asks of me. My hips automatically jerk at his words. Lifting my hands, I grip his shoulders, digging my nails into his shirt-covered flesh. My lips part as I try to breathe evenly.

“Come for me,” he demands.

I don’t right away, but God, I want to. Letting out a slow breath, my hips buck against his fingers. He moves them just right, expertly, precisely.

“Faster.”

My nails dig into his shoulders even more. I am so close that I can almost taste it. I am about to fall over the cliff and at the same time, my knees are about to buckle right here. Sliding my tongue along my bottom lip, I come—hard.

It rolls throughout my whole body, my lips part and I let out a cry. Ruslan touches his mouth against my parted lips, his tongue swirls my mouth as he tastes me. When I’m finished, when I’ve slowly come down from my high, I lift my head and look into his eyes with a smile.

He grins. “I’m going to fuck that pretty cunt now, Isa. Are you ready?”

“Yes, please. Yes.”

My words come out all breathy, but I want him to do that, I want it hard and fast. I want him to completely consume me the way that he does every time. I just want him, all of him.

Completely perfect for me.

Completely mine.

RUSLAN

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