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My permission sent him into a frenzied need. He pulled away, his breath skipping as he raked his hand down my shirt, ripping the thin material with ease. As he tore it over my head, I closed my eyes, praying that this wasn’t sealing my future, sending my soul straight to hell.
A series of dark, guttural sounds erupted from his throat as he cupped both my breasts, flicking his thumbs back and forth across my aching nipples. Unable to catch my breath, tiny mews escaped my mouth as I rolled one hand down his chest, stroking his throbbing bulge. Nothing made any sense. Not my attraction. Not the burning desire. But nothing else mattered but being with him.
As he shoved me against the tree, he lowered his head, squeezing both breasts until I cried out. He swirled his tongue around one nipple then the other, finally biting down on my tender flesh. I threw my head back, staring at the stars crowding together in the clear sky, wrapping my arms around his head. As I pulled him closer, I couldn’t seem to stop gasping for air. Everything about him was magnetic, an animal feeding off my energy, but I’d never felt so alive in my life.
A slice of pain tore through me as he shifted from one hardened bud to the other, taking his time to make certain both were sore and aching. I drifted into a moment of foggy pleasure, dazzling sparkles of light forming in front of my eyes. After taking his time to make certain both nipples received full attention, he ripped at the button and zipper on my jeans, his chest heaving as he dragged the dense material down my hips.
I was aware he’d dragged off my boots and jeans, leaving me completely naked while he remained fully dressed. It was somehow cathartic, although the humiliation of what we were doing, the carnal act weighed heavily on my mind. What if someone saw us? No. That wasn’t possible. His employees would never defy him, angering him to the point of retribution.
Yet the sinful act tore at the decency I’d prided myself in having. He ground his body against mine, adding to the ferocity of sensations coursing through me, his erection thick, throbbing with need. My eyes still unable to focus, I slipped my hands under his shirt, dragging the fingertips across his rippling muscles. The devil had a perfect physique, something he’d likely eagerly exchanged his soul for.
Everything about him was ferocious, including the way he nipped my lower lip before thrusting his tongue inside my mouth once again. Only this time, the kiss was short lived, his needs exploding. As he wrenched my arms over my head, snapping his hand around both my wrists, he dragged his gaze down the length of me, his breathing as ragged as mine.
As he raked his open fingers down my face to my neck, the roughness only excited me even more. I tossed my head from side to side, still trying to find the small voice I knew remained inside, using words to stop him from fucking me, but it was no use. My needs had broken every law of humanity, and I was unable to voice a single word.
Kostya ripped at his belt and zipper, hissing until he managed to free his cock. Then he thrust the entire length inside of me.
“Oh, God!” He was huge, so large my muscles ached immediately. “So big. So…”
“Breathe, my flower,” he muttered and buried his head in the side of my neck, his shaft swelling.
“You are…” The words escaped me as dozens of sensations erupted in bursts of energy and pleasure, pushing me to an entirely different precipice. I was standing on the very edge, prepared to jump toward the death of my sanity. When he pulled out, plunging harder, driving my back against the rough bark, I cried out, my entire body shaking violently.
“So tight, my sweethermosa flor. Podria follarte por dias.”
I could fuck you for days.
His words of rapture in Spanish rolled through my mind like a wildfire, the heat of his skin becoming a cataclysm of flames that threatened to destroy both of us. We would never recover from this, the needs far too intense, insatiable. I wasn’t a fool to think of this as anything other than what it was, his blatant need to seduce and dominate me. But at this moment, I didn’t care about the consequences or what might happen in the future. There was only this rapturous moment and nothing else.
He continued fucking me, driving his cock so deep inside I knew he’d breached my womb. I struggled in his hold, longing to touch him, but he had no intentions of allowing me that gift.
Not yet.
Not until I’d earned his trust.
I bucked my hips, arching my back as his actions became savage, the man nothing but a primal beast. I couldn’t breathe, had no ability to think about anything but the utter ecstasy. Butterflies swarmed in my stomach, every muscle tense and within seconds, I was tossed off the edge of the cliff into the most powerful moment of ecstasy I’d ever experienced.
“Oh. Oh! Oh…”
“Yes,mi hermosa flor. Come for me. Come.”
His growl was even deeper, pulsing in my brain, echoing as one climax swept into something that could only be described as mind blowing. As he whispered words in Spanish, most of which I had no ability to concentrate on, he pressed his lips continuously against my cheek. I wrapped my leg around his, every nerve screaming as he continued his brutal pace. Nothing could have prepared me for his roughness or the delirium I experienced, losing all track of time and sense of myself.
Even as the wave of rapture subsided, leaving me breathless and aching, he refused to stop, thrusting with such fury that I could no longer feel my arms or legs. When I finally sensed he was ready to come, I squeezed my muscles, biting my lower lip to keep from screaming.
As he erupted deep inside, he released his hold on my arms, allowing me to grab his shoulders as he continued thrusting, blinking several times as the light continued to fade around us. Only I wasn’t so certain the haze that remained had more to do with the horror of what I’d just allowed to happen.
Kostya shoved his hands against the tree, pressing his face against mine, his breathing labored. I felt dirty and ashamed, yet even more electrified from the differing connection. Everything had changed between us because of this single act. As I closed my eyes once again, a single tear slipped past my lashes. What had I done?
Several minutes later, he pushed away from the tree, yanking his tee shirt over his head, his dark eyes never leaving mine as he forced it over me, sliding it down my body. The shirt was large enough to be a dress, the hem sliding against my thighs. Then without saying another word, he grabbed my jeans and boots in one hand, wrapping his other around my fingers and pulling me toward the horses. After shoving the items into the bag attached to his stallion, he eased me into the saddle, climbing behind me as he grabbed the appaloosa’s reins.
When he was totally silent, he was even more frightening, pushing my mind to shadowed places that no person should ever be forced to endure.
He tugged on the stallion’s reins and wrapped one arm around my waist, pulling me tightly against him. As he forced both horses into a full gallop, the vibrations shifting back and forth between us continued to steal my breath. Even with little light remaining in the sky, he guided the horses through several strawberry fields to another bank of trees before turning sharply in another direction.
The wind had increased, the heavy breeze providing various scents of the beautiful estate. I continued to tingle all over, unable to process what I’d just experienced. His hold was possessive, the feel of his still hard cock pressing against me forcing wave after wave of shivers all throughout my body. I felt as if I was floating in air on a cloudless day, free from the harsh tethers of anything else but sharing in the damning passion that would send us both to hell.
He was like a man on a mission, racing the horses back to the estate. As soon as he was close to the house, he jerked the horses to a stop, yanking me off and into his arms. There was a man standing in the shadows, as if he’d known exactly what Kostya had planned, taking both reins from the monster’s hands. Then Kostya lifted me into his arms, cradling me against his chest as he strode into the house, taking the stairs two at a time.
