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I moaned, overtaken with pain at first. But the pleasure that soon followed overcame it.
My need gripped me in its clutches, holding me prisoner and demanding everything I had left to give. I didn’t exactly hand it over. He took it.
He fucked me so much harder. I screamed, but when my release came barreling toward me, there was nothing for me to do other than to feel every last moment of it.
It was so strong that I saw stars.
Unlike the first and second orgasm, the bite of pain was so much fiercer than I could ever have anticipated. I wailed through my release, every muscle in my body tightening so much that it turned to agony. It was almost too much to bear.
I bit down on the covers if only to muffle my screams of climax. My toes and fingers tingled with sensation, all the blood rushing between my legs as my body clamped down all around him. My pussy gripped at his cock like a vise, and he roared, pumping past my tightness almost to spite me.
His fingers dug into me hard enough to make me cry out.
The first spurt of his seed marked me, forcing my release higher and making it that much more intense. The searing heat of his cum inside me caused an endless series of quaking pleasure to tumble through me.
I shattered so hard that tears prickled at the corners of my eyes. My inner walls fluttered around him, milking his cock for every single drop of seed that I could.
By the time my orgasm finally crested, my head was lost somewhere in the clouds. I closed my eyes, struggling just to calm the beat of my heart. My ragged panting seemed deafeningly loud as his hand smoothed over my lower back.
“That was beautiful, angel,” he murmured.
I blushed hard. His cock was still inside me now, although it wasn’t as hard. Leisurely, he pumped it in and out of me and I bit back a cry at the shameful wet sound of it. When he finally pulled free, an aftershock forced some of his seed to drip down my thighs. Mortified, I hid my face in the blankets.
I didn’t want to admit that a part of me kind of liked it.
His arms wound around me, lifted me up and laid me fully on the bed. The heat of his body surrounded mine. The security of his strength and the steady soothing sound of his heart calmed me.
I felt like I was soaring.
Prickles of sensations swept up and down my limbs, carrying me away into an ocean of bliss. With a sigh, I curled in closer against him, enjoying the comfort of his powerful form along with his seed still wet between my thighs.
For a little while, I felt like I belonged there with him.
CHAPTER7
James
I held her for a long time. I’d been in such a hurry to hold her that I’d only just tucked my cock away. I hadn’t even zipped up and buttoned my slacks. Her body fit perfectly against mine, like she’d been made for me and only me.
I rubbed my thumb over her velvety soft flesh, noticing that her temperature was beginning to drop. I pulled away from her for just a second, enough for her to whine at the loss of my warmth, so that I could reach down and cover her with a blanket. As soon as I did, she snuggled even closer to me. If she could have climbed beneath my shirt, she would have.
It was adorable, really.
Eventually, her breathing evened out. I didn’t dare move, not wanting to wake her. More than that, though, I didn’t want to let her go.
I wasn’t a man used to being beholden to anyone. One thing was for certain now. I was never going to let Kasia go.
She belonged to me.
I smoothed a stray lock of hair off her forehead, and her lips curved up in a cute little smile. Her cheeks were stained red with the exertion of three powerful orgasms. I petted them gently, enjoying their warmth.
I would destroy anyone that tried to get in the way of us. I didn’t care if I had to be the one to pull the trigger myself.
I kissed the top of her head.
Before she came seeking me out this afternoon, I had made several phone calls. The first was to Sergei Reznikov, the kingpin of the Russian Bratva group I knew to be responsible for what had happened in the warehouse. I’d been surprised to find out that he had known nothing of the trafficking of women under his watch.
He told me that he’d expressly forbidden such trade and that he didn’t believe in selling women and children.
