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Christ, the sound she makes is fucking hot.
I press my front to her back, so she’ll feel how fucking hard she’s made me.
“You’re giving me whiplash,” she complains.
“I’m giving myself whiplash,” I chuckle as I slip a hand around her front. Unzipping her pants, I push beneath the fabric until my fingers brush over the manicured strip of curls between her legs. “You’re irresistible.”
Dipping my middle finger into her entrance and finding her wet for me, my lips latch onto her skin. I suck and bite until I’m sure it will leave a mark.
Slowly, I start to alternate between rubbing circles around her opening and flicking her clit.
“Jesus,” she moans as she drops the paintbrush and grabs hold of the easel for support. I push her forward until she’s pressed against the wet painting before rubbing the fuck out of her clit.
Her hips swivel, her ass grinding against my thigh.
With my free hand, I unzip my pants and fist my hard-on. With every stroke I give myself, I finger her harder.
“Nikolai,” she whimpers while gripping the easel so tightly her fingers turn white.
“Come,Malyska,” I order as I thrust my finger inside her. Her inner walls grip me tightly as she lets out a cry.
The instant she comes down from her high, I turn her around and order, “On your knees.”
Abigail sinks down to the ground, and not waiting for my instruction, she takes me deep into her mouth.
Fuck.
I’m so worked up by this woman that I don’t give a flying fuck that the guard can see us on the live security feed. At least my back is to the camera.
Abigail goes to town on my cock, and seconds later, she’s swallowing every drop I give her. My eyes burn on her face, the tears spiraling down her cheeks, and her swollen lips.
She might be the one on her knees, but I have a feeling if I give her half a chance, she’ll have me kneeling before her for the rest of my life.
Did I mention I’m fucked?
Clearly, my brain didn’t receive the message.
While she climbs to her feet, I tuck my cock away and pull up the zipper.
Paint coats the front of Abigail’s shirt, and her hair is a wild mess.
Carefree.It’s the only word I can use to fully describe her.
Lifting my hand to her face, I cup her cheek and brush my thumb over her bottom lip. Instead of running like before, I lean down and press a soft kiss to her mouth.
Unable to give her anything more, I turn around and walk toward the path.
“Nikolai,” she calls out. I stop but don’t turn to look at her. “Don’t get stuck in your head because of this. It’s just harmless fun.”
Harmless fun. I wish that were the case for me.
I don’t say anything in reply and continue to walk toward the castle.
What if I’m the one to fall in love with Abigail, and she can’t return my feelings? It would serve me right for deceiving Anja.
Chapter 16
Abbie
