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We don’t need her getting that fucking creep’s blood in her mouth or eyes. Seeing her face clear of blood, I throw my shirt to the ground next to the chair we are sharing.

I palm the back of Nat’s head and crash her lips to mine. Kissing her hard, our tongues fight for control. “We will never be apart again,” I growl against her lips, and I mean every word. I won’t leave her side ever again.

Nat slides off my lap and heads over to the stairs. She looks over her shoulder with a wink.

“I need to turn this fucking music off. It’s annoying as hell.”

As she prepares to step down,Desireby Meg Myerscomes on. Nat whips around, grinning. She’s always been obsessed with this song. She and Katia used to dance to it all the time.

She moves across the stage, swaying her hips back and forth seductively. Raising her hands in the air and running them slowly down her body. Making her way to the pole, she stands in front of it, facing me. She takes her right hand and grasps the pole above her head. Meanwhile, her left hand has gone behind her back and taken hold of the pole as well. Kicking her legs apart, she slides down into a sexy-as-hell squat-like position before she spins around the pole.

She does a few twirls around the pole after jumping into a carousel and doing a L’arche move. When she finishes, she grins wickedly as she sashays her way over to me. Hips still swinging side to side, she slides her hands to the hem of her shirt and pulls it off over her head. She throws it off to the side of the stage somewhere. I don’t care where. I’m too focused on the bombshell of a woman in front of me. She reaches up and cups her tits over her bra. Quickly, she undoes the clasp in the front, letting the straps fall down her arms, and drops the bra to the floor behind her.

Thank Jesus for whoever designed such a bra.

When she gets to where I am sitting, she dramatically places one leg over me and then the other until she is standing over me, straddling my lap. I reach up to cup her naked breasts in my hands, but before I can get a good grip on them, she slaps my hands away. I snap my teeth at her, but she just throws her head back and laughs.

“I missed you, Alexie, so much. Now, let me show you just how much I missed you,” she tells me as she kneels between my legs, undoing the button on my dress slacks and pulling them down just enough to pull my cock out.

She winks up at me as she runs her tongue from root to tip, lapping at the slit and taking the pre-cum that had gathered there into her mouth. She groans as she tastes me. The little minx grabs one of the piercings through my shaft and gives it a little tug with her teeth. I moan loudly as she teases me.

I grab a handful of her fiery hair, forcing her mouth down onto my shaft, and her chin bumps my balls. She reaches up with her right hand to cup them, rolling them in her tiny pale hand.

I’m so focused on the goddess between my knees I almost don’t hear the door opening and closing across the room. Looking up, I seeMalyshka’sother three men. They stop cold in their tracks when they see the little show we are putting on…on the stage, no less.

I wink at them as I keep thrusting up into our woman’s mouth. Just as I’m about to come, she pops off my dick and kisses the tip. Then she is up and back over by the pole.

“Get back over here, Natalia, and finish what you started,” I scold her.

She giggles at me while grasping the pole and spinning a few more times before shimming her pants, along with her panties, down her legs, and to her ankles. She then kicks her pants, followed by her panties, off to the side of us somewhere.

“You like what you see, Volkov? Show me how much you missed me, Alexie,” she purrs with real seduction lacing her voice.

I stepped out of my slacks before charging at her.She wants to play games, I’ll give her something to play with.Grabbing her, I scoop her up, so her back is pressed to my chest. I carry her back to the chair I just left and release her with her back still to me, so she is facing the chair.

Leaning down, I whisper in her ear, “Your little game has made me impatient,Malyshka. This will be hard and fast.” I bite down on the space between her neck and shoulder. She moans, and I push her forward, so she bends down and has to prop herself up on the chair for leverage.

I give her ass one hard smack before lining up my head with her hot core and slamming into her in one hard thrust. She screams out as I pound into her from behind, grasping her hips so tightly that I know there will be bruises in the shapes of my fingertips on her skin later.

“Alexie, don’t stop. Right there,” she pants.

Reaching around, I find her bundle of nerves and rub it in quick circles. Only three thrusts later, she is clenching my cock like a vice while screaming my name. I grab hold of her, fucking her through her orgasm as I pull her back flush to my chest. I force her chin to turn my way so I can kiss her, nipping her bottom lip as I feel my balls tighten.

Growling, I come inside her, shooting jet after jet of hot cum into her tight little pussy. All I can think about it at this moment is her growing ‘round with my child. Hopefully, with all the shit she’s been through in the past month or so, she’s forgotten to take her birth control. If not, maybe I should hide her pills or swap them out for placebos. She’d kill me, of course, since she’s made it clear for years that she wouldn’t be ready for a baby for a long while. A stone-cold killer can dream, though.

Once we’ve both come down from the high of our fucking, I release her, and she bends down to grab her panties. We hear clapping and whistling coming from behind us. She spins around in a rage until she sees Conrad, Stryker, and King standing there. Obviously, by the bulges in their pants, they enjoyed watching the show.

She looks at me with a knowing glare before shrugging with a smile on her face.

“Quite the show, Little Fox. I didn’t know you knew how to work a pole like that,” Stryker teases her as he steps up onto the stage.

“I’ve been dancing for fifteen years, give or take, and Katia loved pole dancing, so we took some classes together. She danced at a club on the side while she was in beauty school. I just enjoyed the strength and coordination in it,” she replies smoothly.

King gets to the stage and starts laughing, but I’m not sure what is so funny.

“You fucked Alexie next to a dead body? Our old boss, nonetheless. Dammit, Luci, I knew you were a twisted little bitch, but this takes the cake,” he chastises her, still laughing.

“Is that a problem, Prince-y?” I ask him, pissed off that he fucked our girl last night and is being a prick again today.

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