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I was done for.
Desire took over and I moaned louder. I imagined him leaning over me, naked and teasing me with his length to the point I couldn’t take it anymore. The ministrations of my hand, coupled with my daydreams, brought me to the edge way too fast.
I shouldn’t be doing this, I was completely aware of how far I’d sunk, but Sebastian made me feel things I couldn’t explain. He was evil incarnate, my captor … my fake husband.
I’d have to present myself as his spouse—that was the deal.
But I didn’t have to give myself to him. Not completely.
I was drenched with my own juices, in my mind envisioning his hands on me, him fucking me in front of the mirror.
All of these lurid thoughts swirled inside my mind, brewing to an explosive crescendo, yet, what did I know about any of this? In reality, I was still a virgin.
Sex terrified me, yet inexplicably and suddenly, I yearned to jump into the sensual unknown.
I dreamed of him being the first. Just like him, I had no shame.
I was so messed up.
Another moan escaped my lips when I hit just the right rhythm, then I paused when I heard a noise. The sound of steps ensued and I knew I should stop touching myself then.But I’m so close…
Reckless enough to dare, I kept going. Besides, I wanted him to see what I was doing without him. I wasn’t scared of him.
Well,thatwas a lie—I was terrified—but I didn’t have to let him see the truth.
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Sebastian
She continuedto defy me in every possible way, far from the obedient slave I expected her to be. My plan for her…
There were times when I wanted to punish her, to not hold back, yet something stopped me. This I was aware of, although I had never been a patient man—not since I’d met Russina.
Anger rushed through my veins like a toxic potion, spreading through every cell of my body.
She should be dead. The daughter of my enemy should have died on that yacht, but I spared her.
The pain inside my chest hadn’t eased and my heart filled like one giant open wound. It was always there, since the moment I found out about my wife’s death, but I knew I wasn’t hurting because Russina died. That pain related to something else entirely. Something I wanted to stay buried. No one was ever going to heal me, so what was the point of rehashing things? This was my own cross that I had to accept.
Fuck Vlad and his useless wife. They both should have paid a greater price.
My men weren’t happy with me. I might have lost their respect because I brought this girl home. But she was mine now and I could do whatever I wanted with her.
I left her alone in my penthouse after making her sit and watch me fucking Mia, the professional stripper I’d had a couple of times before. See how she made me do things I hadn’t done before. After all, why would a naïve young girl ever capture my interest? Was I losing my mind? As her eyes fixed on me and Mia, big and wide, my dick had gone so hard, it ached like never before. If anyone had asked me what I’d yearned for most at that moment, it would have been to know what went on inside her head. What thoughts whirled there at the sight of me ramming my dick inside another woman. Was she jealous? Curious? Shocked? All of the above?
One thing she needed to understand was that she’d never be able to make up for her father’s mistake, and I could torture her this way for as long as necessary. As long as I wanted.
So I’d fucked Mia from behind and ordered Marinka to keep her eyes on us. At first, she tried to look away, but then, after I commanded her once more to do as I asked, she complied. She was shaking, trembling, scared … and despite all of that, I knew she was wet for me.
That power fueled me to completion.
Then, when I was done, I said to her, “Stay here and wait for me like the good girl you are.”
The memory of her face as I spoke to her remained etched in my mind, lingering like the most sensual of caresses. My dick hardened at the thought, and my balls tightened.
Holy fuck. I felt like a horny teen crushing on some porn actress.
With a grunt, I forced my attention back to business. I had to go to one of my clubs to check what was happening with an upcoming shipment but first, I’d nipped down to my office inside the club to see if Marinka was behaving. I had installed some security outside the building, just in case she would try to escape. One could never be too careful, and I couldn’t afford an incident.
