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He shuts up and swallows deeply as Galina clicks off the safety and points it at his face.
“I don’t appreciate when people fuck up my name,” she says, crouching down beside him, pushing the gun to his forehead. “My name is Galina Pashkina, and you fucked with the wrong girl.”
The shot echoes loudly around the room. The red dress hides some of it, but her face and chest are spattered with blood, and she grimaces as she brushes a larger bit of skull from her shoulder before standing.
“Well, I feel—”
My lips find hers, and I note the hint of coppery blood beneath the stronger taste of whiskey. It’s so easy to lose myself in her sweet mouth as our tongues crash together.
Pulling away, she smiles as she places the pistol on the desk beside us and moves back, hopping onto the desk. Pulling her legs apart, the tight dress parts, revealing her bare underneath. My cock jumps as I move between her legs, a hand coming between us to caress her glistening pussy.
“Planned for this, did you,” I mutter against her mouth, claiming it with mine once more. I feel her smile against me, her hands roaming under my shirt and up to the hard expanse of my chest. Her nails dig into my skin, and I hiss in pleasure.
“You love it,” she says again, and I chuckle, pulling back enough to pull my shirt over my head before kneeling in front of her. A hand comes down to caress my face before gripping my hair, just barely long enough for it now. I don’t hesitate to lean forward, inhaling her sweet, feminine scent before letting my tongue trail from ass to clit.
She jumps, a small gasp from her lips as I take a moment to circle the small nub. Her head falls back, though her fingers stay firmly gripped in my hair. I take my time and let my tongue explore her folds, savoring every small part of her. She tastes like fucking heaven.
A small whiff of whiskey finds my nose, and I get an idea. Bringing my hand up to take over, I lean back enough to reach over and grab the glass. She looks down questioningly only until I press a finger inside her, and she moans, her eyes closing in ecstasy. Chuckling lightly, I take a sip then put it down, pulling the only partially melted ice cube from the glass and popping it into my mouth.
Before she can realize what I’ve done, I bring my mouth down to her clit once more, and she cries out loudly as the cold hits her. Keeping the cube in my mouth, I run it down her pussy and watch her shutter.
It melts quickly against her hot flesh, but my mouth stays cold as I suck her clit, lapping up the juices as they fall. Her cries get louder, and her grip tightens on my hair.
“I want you to come for me,” I whisper, making sure to breathe out onto her skin as I do. She shivers, and I feel her twitch around my finger. Smiling, I push in a second finger and bring my mouth back down to her clit. It’s seconds before she arches her back, and I feel her pulsing around my fingers. I slow my mouth but keep the steady pressure, moving my fingers in and out to help her ride through the orgasm.
When I finally feel her stop twitching, I pull back to look up at her, reveling in the dazed look in her eyes and the smile on her lips. She sighs as I pull my fingers out, bringing them up to my mouth to suck them clean. I see her flush and grin.
“Turn around, hands on the desk,” I tell her as I stand, reaching down to free my straining dick from my pants. She licks her lips and nods, the submissive trance overtaking her as she turns and does as I told her. Her dress is hiked up over her hips, revealing her perfect white ass. She presses it out toward me, looking back at me with a seductive smile.
My hands grab her hips hard, and I press my length against the crease of her ass. I let go with one hand, bringing it up to grab her neck and pull her head back to me.
“You want this, my littlekuvra,” I whisper, and she groans, pressing her ass back farther. I chuckle. “Of course you want this.”
I don’t give her any warning before I release her neck, grab her other hip, and slam myself into her waiting depths. She’s wet enough that I slide in easily, and we both moan as we fit into place.
“You feel so fucking good,” she moans, and I tighten my grip, knowing that tomorrow I’ll be admiring perfect, little, finger shaped bruises in their place. I feel her pussy clench around me. Ever the twisted bitch, the bits of pain I give her always make her come the hardest.
Never releasing my grip, I pound into her. My hips move wildly, and though I’d love for this to last forever, I know we don’t have much time.
“I want you to come again for me,” I tell her, not stopping my movements. “I want you to touch yourself.”
She doesn’t hesitate to bring one of her hands down between her legs, and I feel her clench around me as her fingers find her clit.
“That’s it,” I encourage as I feel my own balls begin to tighten. “Come for me.”
She cries out, her fingers moving faster as I feel her pussy pulse and tighten around me. Her other hand buckles, and she all but falls flat to the desk, panting loudly. Pulling her hips back to me, I grit my teeth and let out a cry as I move even faster, releasing myself inside her.
I keep my dick inside her, slowly moving in and out as we both come down from our release. Her cheek is pressed to the desk, but she turns her head slightly to look up at me and smile.
“I feel better,” she says, and I chuckle, pulling myself from her with a grunt. She makes a small noise as I do, and I watch with pleasure as my seed runs down her legs.
It brings my attention back to the corpse that we all but fucked above, then I kick it.
“We should get out of here.”
She sighs, standing up straight. Her dress is still pulled up over her hips, and with the wetness running down her leg I feel my cock twitch again and have to mentally tell it to settle the fuck down. This woman, though.… I couldn’t ever get sick of her.
The connection we had as children evolved in to something different.
