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“I am.”
He cups one of my breasts in his hand, and I work myself harder against him as he rubs his thumb over my hardened nipple, teasing me until I’m squirming against him, already close to coming.
“Use my cock,” he demands, his voice rough and strained. “Take your pleasure, wicked girl.”
He doesn’t have to ask me twice. I rub my pussy against him even harder and let out a groan when he leans forward and runs his tongue over my nipple. God, just watching his gorgeous face as he licks and sucks on my breast is enough to do me in. I fight it, though, wanting this moment to last longer.
“Oh no you don’t,” he growls against my tit. “Do not fight it.”
He grabs onto my ass, moving me harder and faster against him, and I’m helpless to resist. My body tenses, poised and ready, and when he gives my nipple a sharp bite, I scream his name and come with a force that leaves me momentarily blinded. His hands don’t let up, moving me in that same relentless rhythm until I’m coming again.
Wrapping my hands around his neck, I hold him close to me, whimpering and unable to do anything except feel all the pleasure he’s giving me.
“Dmitri,” I moan, seconds before my body goes limp, and I collapse into his strong arms.
“I’ve got you,” he murmurs against my neck, wrapping his arms even tighter around me.
I snuggle into him, knowing I’m completely lost to him. I’ll never be able to go back to a life without him. The very idea of him pushing me away terrifies me.
“Please don’t break my heart,” I whisper against his skin, hoping it’s too low for him to hear.
Chapter6
Dmitri
The feel of her small body cuddled into mine feels so good that it momentarily distracts me from the insane throbbing in my dick. I think about what she whispered and stroke her back, smiling when she lets out a contented sigh. I know she’s only moments from sleep, and I’m surprised by how much I’m looking forward to holding her longer.
I know I should wake her up and send her on her way, tell her it was a lot of fun but that it has to end here. I should do that, but I’m not going to. She’s managed to break down my defenses, and I’m helpless to resist her any longer. I have no intention of breaking her heart, but she’s only nineteen. How serious can her feelings be for me?
My brain screams at me that she’s a weakness I can’t afford to have, but the feel of her soft breaths against my neck is helping me to ignore that all too familiar voice. Being careful to not wake her, I brush a strand of dark hair from her face so I can see her better. How can any one woman be so beautiful? She feels so small in my arms, and my need to protect her, to keep her safe, scares the everliving fuck out of me. I shouldn’t be this attached to her already, and yet here I am, unable to stop touching her for even a moment.
I can’t believe she’s saved everything for me. Just the idea of it shocks me to stillness. It’s the sweetest, kindest gift anyone could give me, and I feel completely unworthy of it. She’s precious, innocent, and far greater than I deserve. If I were any kind of gentleman, I’d give her a pat on the head and send her on her way, but the thought only makes me tighten my grip on her. I may not be worthy, but that doesn’t mean I can just let her go.
My eyes keep running over her perfect body. I’m mesmerized by the curve of her shoulder, the line of her spine, the beautiful dip in her lower back, and that’s not even mentioning her amazing pussy. My God, I could spend days with my head between her legs, worshipping her body, giving her orgasm after orgasm until she can’t even remember her own name.
She lets out a soft whimper, and I immediately tighten my arms around her, wanting her to always feel safe when she’s with me, so safe that not even a nightmare can reach her. I kiss her forehead and tell her in Russian that I’m here, that I’ll always be here for her. She may not understand the words, but she instantly responds to my voice, settling back into me with a sigh.
I hold her until the sun sets, wishing I didn’t have to ever let her go. Having her dad come pounding on my door wouldn’t be good for either of us right now, so I force myself to wake her. Before I do, I run my finger down her cheek, marveling at how soft her skin is and how delicate she seems. Even in her deep sleep, her weight is nothing to me, and I could easily hold her like this all night.
Kissing her forehead, I lean closer so I can whisper in her ear. “Time to get up, Belova.”
She makes the cutest, frustrated moan as I try to pull her from sleep.
“Come on,” I say, giving her cheek a kiss. “Your parents are going to wonder where you are.”
“Mm-mm,” she moans, cuddling in closer to me.
“Are you always this hard to wake up? Are you grumpy morning person? These are things I should probably know.”
I run my fingers up her side, and then smile when she squirms in my lap.
“You are ticklish? I will remember that for next time you want to misbehave.”
She laughs and finally sits up, rubbing her eyes and stretching her arms up in a way that makes her look so sexy I can barely stand it. Giving me a smile, she moves her pussy against my still-hard cock, and says, “I haven’t changed my mind.”
I give a groan at the feel of her, wondering how much more my poor cock can take. “And you say I am ass,” I mutter, grabbing onto her hips to still her.
She smiles and brings her face close to mine. “You are a stubborn man, Dmitri.”
