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“Just like you,” I said.

Her lips curled into a smile and she turned. “I could get used to the way you talk,” she said. “Your words, your accent.” She made her own visual trip up and down my body, reaching out to take my shoulders.

I knew I could get used to the way she was looking at me, and pulled her close. She gasped when her body collided with my stiff cock, and I tugged her hair back to claim her mouth.

“My little queen, you taste like strawberries,” I said. “Like the summer itself.”

Something I’ve always loved despite so many complaints about it, was the heat of Florida’s long summers. I remembered the harsh winters of my childhood—that cold was stuck in my bones’ memory. Reina was hot and sweet like my favorite season. She moaned in answer, her tongue dancing with mine in perfect rhythm, just as we’d danced at the club. I pulled away and picked her up again, this time settling her on the nearby granite countertop. I needed more. “I want to taste you everywhere.”

Her eyes dilated, and her legs spread, as I pulled her to the edge and dipped between her silky thighs. My stubble rasped against her leg, as I dragged my lips to the edge of her panties, already damp from her desire. I uttered a curse in my native tongue, as I yanked them aside and plunged my face into her juicy pussy.

Her fingers ripped through my hair, pushing my head further, then gasping as she tried to drag it away. I slowed my fevered licking to gently circle her swollen clit, gripping her hips to tame her wild bucking. God, she was responsive to my slightest touch. It was a miracle I was hanging on. She was so open and ready for me; my cock screamed to have her right there and then. But the look on her face when I glanced up at her, mouth open, full of rapture, made me want to hear her scream first. I plunged my tongue deep inside her wet folds, in and out the way my cock longed to, stroking her slit and nibbling at her tender nub until her legs went tight around my shoulders and her breath expelled in a high-pitched wheeze.

“Oh my God, Ivan,” she cried, grasping at my hair. “Oh. My. God.”

I snickered, thinking of her little nickname for me, even though it seemed like I was the one doing the worshiping at the moment. And still I kept lavishing her delectable pussy.

When she collapsed backwards on the counter, her hands going limp to lie at her sides, I relented, nipping at her as I worked my way up her belly to her mouth. I wanted to kiss her with her juices on my lips.

“Tell me you want more, Reina,” I said. A command, or a plea? My hand slid between her thighs and cupped her still pulsing sex.

She kissed me hard, panting from the orgasm I gave her. “I want more. Please. So much more.”

I grabbed her up and backed us toward my bedroom, my fingers tight in her soft flesh, bursting to feel her skin against my palms.

By the time the backs of my legs hit the side of my bed, her dress was up around her waist, her panties lost somewhere along the way and good riddance to them. I couldn’t contain a groan of pleasure as I cupped her sweet ass. Her arms tightened around my neck, her breath hitching as she frantically kissed my neck. She wrapped her legs around my waist and squeezed as if I’d ever let her go.

“Ivan,” she whispered, the heat of her breath making me hold her tighter.

“I won’t let go,” I promised, falling backwards.

She tumbled with me to land on my chest, and I rolled us to the side. “You’re redeeming what was a really bad day,” she said as her innocent eyes searched mine and a smile wreathed her pretty face.

I found I was looking forward to each upward tilt of her full lips, craving those smiles. Recalling how badly she’d been treated at her former job hit me with a blast of fury as I ran my fingers through her hair. I’d make things right for her, I had that power.

But right now, my hand settled in between her thighs again, her soft moan making me forget my anger.

“Let’s finish it off with a bang, shall we?” I suggested.

She gasped when I slipped my fingers into her wet heat, then smiled down at me. “That’s why you’re the boss,” she said with a wicked smile that had my cock pulsing.

I dragged my fingers out of her wet heat and grabbed her hips, sinking my fingers into the ample flesh as she sunk her body onto me. My blissful groan had her looking smugly down at me, but I didn’t mind her little bit of arrogance. It was well deserved, and I’d be making her scream again soon enough.

She rode me hard, and I enjoyed the view as her heavy tits bounced and she threw her head back so that her hair fell against the arching curve of her spine. My hands roamed with a mind of their own as my cock greedily took everything she gave.

I reached to tweak her taut nipples, running my hands down her sides to grip her waist. “You deserve your title, my queen.”

Leaning down, her nipples brushed my chest and her lips dragged from my jaw to my earlobe. “I’ll reign over your big cock any day,” she breathed huskily.

Pulling back, her cheeks were pink and her eyes wide, as if she couldn’t believe she’d said it. I laughed even as my balls contracted tight against her.

“Ah, we’ll see about that,” I said, flipping her easily onto her back. “It’s my turn, now.”

I came down smoothly between her lush thighs, my cock ramming deep into her. Both our moans mingled as our mouths collided. Her tight channel locked around my shaft was the most delicious pain, transporting me in a way I didn’t recognize. Who was this woman to make me feel this rapturous? As much as I wanted to take my own pleasure from her perfect body, I had to see her come, watch those doe eyes roll back and those plump lips fall open as I made her lose control.

Her gasps punctuated my hard thrusts, and I eased back, sliding my fingers between us, never taking my eyes off her gorgeous face. She blinked, focusing on me as I found her clit, and her legs tightened around my hips.

“Oh yes, Ivan,” she sighed. I’d known her for a few hours and I already lived for those soft breaths. “Right there…”

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