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His hands pull my ponytail elastic out, and he threads his fingers through my loose hair. I suck in a breath as his lips go back to my neck. Demetri Sokolov may be a killer and the leader of the Bratva, but all I can think about is proving my love to him. I want him to feel the same as I’m feeling.

He turns me fully around, through the doorway of the back room, and pushes my front down on the small table inside. My skirt is raised above my hips before my ass feels a sharpwhack!I inhale sharply at the sting, then he’s soothing it with his lips.

“Good girl.” He stands, then smacks my tingling skin again. “That’s for embarrassing me.” His hands rub the sting before they glide up my torso and rip my shirt open. “These titties are mine.” He folds the material so my breasts fall out into his upturned palms. His fingers pluck at the already stiff peaks.

“Yes,” I gasp just before one hand pulls away, and he lands another slap to my ass. The way he rubs it better has me wiggling in anticipation.

“Whose good girl are you?”

“Yours.”

His fingers glide beneath my panties and into my pussy. “I love how responsive you are to my control.” He rips my panties off me, and then I hear him lower his pants right before his dick slams inside me. I gasp as his fingers dig into my hips. They refuse to stay in one place, continuously moving along my body, yet he doesn’t let up on his pace.

He’s fucking me how I like it—full of control and passion.

My hair is yanked, causing my head to turn on the table. His lips press to the side of mine, and once again his hand moves to play with my clit. The slapping sound of our bodies fills the room. This man consumes me. When he’s touching me, nothing else matters.

His cock hits my G-spot over and over again, and he growls along with every moan I have. He fucks me harder, the table moving with each thrust. His lips leave mine, and before I can pout, he’s biting my neck, and I scream out, “Demetri!”

Wave after wave of my orgasm washes over me as he continues the assault on my body.

“You’re not done yet.” He swivels his hips, his movements suddenly teasingly slow.

I don’t think I have any energy left as he pulls my body up and turns me to face him, and his mouth latches onto my nipple as he hikes up my leg and slides back inside me. I’m on sensation overload. A sharp sting from a nip is felt on my nipple, but his tongue soothes it.

Just when I think I can’t orgasm again, it hurtles through me. He increases his thrusts until he releases his orgasm into me.

When he finally slowly pulls out, he murmurs against my neck, “Katrina, you are the only person who has the ability to make me come unhinged.”

He helps me stand and kisses me one more time.

Chapter 25: Demetri

Thepastweek,everythinghas gone smoothly in every facet of my life. Katrina and I are getting along better every day. Work has had no hang-ups. Life is good.

My phone rings, and Eva’s name displays across it. This has been the longest we’ve ever gone without talking. I think she’s avoiding me.

“Demetri,” Eva breathes heavily into the phone before I can even greet her. She sounds scared, and my entire body instantly goes on alert.

“What’s wrong?”

There’s a long pause, and I check to see if I muted myself or lost connection.

“I need to see you in person,” she finally says.

I check my watch. I don’t have time today. In a few hours, Katrina and I have a date. I don’t even have time for that, but I miss her, and my need to see her is greater than completing work.

“Where?”

“Katrina’s gallery.”

Odd location. “Not there. How about the new club?” Because I meant it when I told my wife the gallery was hers to do with as she pleased.

“I need somewhere safe. And that’s the only place I can get to right now.”

Indecision sits heavy in my gut. I blow out a breath, trying to come up with ways to explain this to my wife. “Meet me there in an hour.”

“An hour will be too late. It has to be now.”

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