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She’s my vice, and I’ll go down longing for her.

My hand covers the majority of her stomach while the tips of my fingers trail down the center. She moves relentlessly, impatient for me.

I rub her clit and watch her face crumple with need that takes over her reasoning. My fingers move slowly as I watch her unfold beneath me. She tries to lean up to take over, but I hold her down.

“Some things are mean to be savored,Kroshka,” I tell her in a low whisper.

Her bottom lip parts from her top when I push a finger inside of her. Her back arches to my touch, and I place a trail of kisses all the way up to her neck until I find her lips.

She wraps her arms around me, pulling me close as she places her lips against mine. Her kisses start off soft but begin to feel demanding. My bottom lip gets caught in between her teeth, and she bites down.

I push her legs to the side and feel her coming around my fingers. It takes an undeniable amount of control not to come with her.

“I want two more from you,” I tell her.

She escapes my hold on her and pushes me down onto the cushions. Her hair falls over her shoulder, covering her breasts slightly.

“Someone likes control,” I tell her.

Her body grinds on mine when she leans down, grabbing onto my hands and pinning them above my head.

“I like seeing you look up at me,” she says while she bites on my neck. I planned on edging her, but the second she begins to unbutton my pants, I forget why I even planned on taking my time.

Before she continues, I wrap my arm around her, flipping her onto her back. I toy with her until her breaking point, continuing to place kisses everywhere on her body.

“Please,” she begs with a heavy breath.

I pull down her lip with my thumb. “You need to breathe first,Kroshka.”

Her legs wrap around my hips, and she pulls me close to her. She undoes my pants eagerly. I place my hand over her chest.

“Fuck me, Mikhail,” she demands.

I bite down on the inside of my cheek and align myself with her entrance. She whimpers and spreads her legs for me.

Her nails find their place on my back, and I lean down to her. “I want to hear those sounds you make for me, Sloane.”

I don’t resist when I push myself in and out of her. She covers her mouth, and I pull it away, guiding her hand to my back.

“Keep your hands on me,” I demand.

Pushing myself further into her, I give her every inch. She cries out, but it’s not from pain—these are cries of pleasure. Cries that beg for more attention.

I glide in and out of her effortlessly, and I reach down, putting pressure over her clit with my thumb. I can feel her clenching on me, and I about fucking lose it. I pull out of her to give myself strength to continue.

“Mikhail,” she calls.

“One more,” I whisper as I dive back into her with a thrust. She cries with pleasure while I fuck her as if I’m never going to see her again.

I put pressure on her pelvis with one hand while the other grabs onto her ass, guiding her body to mine. With marks on her skin, her body begins to work mine. I lift her up and place her on top of me. Her arms hang over my neck and her forehead presses against mine. Her fingers thread through my hair, and she pulls my head back.

“Ti moya,”she says as she rides me.You are mine.

“Ya ves vash,”I whimper when I feel her throbbing.I’m all yours.

I’m dying to spill inside of her, and I do. Fuck control—I don’t have any.

I hold onto her with my hands on her back. She places a kiss on my forehead, and I lean into her touch.

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