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SLOANE
“If you think he’s pissed at me, I’m nervous for you,” Dimitri tells me as he opens the door to Mikhail’s house.
I don’t say anything because he’s right. When the car pulled up to the side of the road and Dimitri threw himself out, I knew I’d fucked up. How did he find me? Not a fucking clue.
I step over the threshold from my freedom into imprisonment. The sun casts a shadow across Mikhail’s face. He sits on the couch with his elbows resting on his knees.
Dimitri pushes my back, and I stumble closer to the man whose expression looks beyond pissed. He nods, and Dimitri slams the door behind me. Alone in the room with Mikhail, I shudder at the echo it sends through the apartment.
“Mikhail,” I start.
“Don’t.” He runs a hand across his jaw. “You don’t fucking talk.”
Out of all the times I’ve pissed him off, I don’t think I’ve ever seen him this mad. There are many things I’d like to say, but I have no idea how far his anger will take him. I know he’s respectful to an extent, but there’s no way to describe the shift in the room’s atmosphere now. So instead I listen to him, not saying a word.
“Christ, Sloane.” He pushes himself off the couch and walks toward me as he rolls up his sleeves. “You’re the reason shampoo bottles have directions. How many fucking times do I need to remind you to stay put?” I back away from him slowly till I’m stopped by the wall against my back. Mikhail’s eyes darken as he inches closer. I bite down on my tongue to refrain from saying something I’ll regret.
Then he wraps his hand around my throat. Not tightly, but enough to bring my face close to his. His thumb traces the outline of my lips as he tilts my head to the side. “If you ever. Fucking. Leave. Again, there is not a person in this world who could save you from me.”
I slam my eyes shut. His threats make my legs shake. “I won’t—” I try to speak, but he shuts me up.
“I need your eyes and your ears, not your fucking mouth,” he rasps.
My skin ignites at his touch. I should hate this feeling. I should hate how demanding he is of me, but I thrive on it.
It’s toxic.
When I look up at him, he clenches his jaw, grabbing my face between his hands. He pulls my head closer to his and crashes his lips into mine, his kisses full of hate.
I kiss him back, moving my tongue past his lips and letting it glide against his. He groans into my mouth, picking me up off my feet. I wrap my legs around his back. His large hands touch me everywhere in an attempt to claim my body as his own.
“Fuck these clothes,” he says, letting out his pent-up frustration.
With his lips still on mine, he walks over to the couch and throws me into the cloud of pillows. I sit up and reach for the hem of the top I’m wearing to pull it off, but he takes over and does it for me. He pulls my pants down my legs by the ankles, and in only a matter of minutes I’m stripped completely naked while he remains fully dressed.
Mikhail lowers himself down onto my body till his mouth is near my bare pussy. His hands grab my ass so hard I know there’ll be marks left in their place.
The moment his tongue runs against my clit, I’m overwhelmed by everything that is Mikhail. I squirm under him, but he forces me back down.
“I could come from the taste of you alone.” He puts a finger in me and then sticks it in his mouth.
His words are filthy. He can talk about how much he hates it when I do things he doesn’t like, but I know he’s lying. He gets off on it. He likes to teach me lessons, and I don’t mind learning.
I need to feel him inside me again. “Fuck me,” I plead.
“Ask me nicely,” he demands.
“Please,” I beg.
“Please what?”
“Please fuck me.”
Once I tell him what he wants to hear, he unbuckles his belt and takes it out of the loops. “Gladly.” His voice is dark. He pulls down his pants to below his waist.
I could look at his body all day and not get bored. I tug at the bottom of his shirt, and he takes it off quickly. Beneath all his tattoos he’s built of muscle.
Mikhail grabs onto my hand to lift me up and flip me over so I’m on all fours with my back arched, leaving my ass in the air. He doesn’t give me a warning before shoving his dick deep inside me in a single thrust. I grab onto a pillow and bite down. Mikhail is huge, and it takes some adjusting. His hands grab onto my hips as he slams into me fast.
