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Unable to do anything but enjoy the ride, I cry, “Harder.”
His fingers dig into my ass, and as he thrusts up, he yanks me down. I feel pain from him hitting me so deep and let out a satisfied moan.
I move my hands to his shoulders, and holding on tight, I start to slam down on top of him with all my strength, greedy for more pain and pleasure.
The sounds spilling from my lips are obscene as I fuck the man I’m obsessed with.
“Come, Abigail,” he growls, clearly about to orgasm by the judge of the strain on his face.
My movements grow erratic, and my body convulses, overpowering pleasure seizing me. I scream from how intense the orgasm is while my nails dig into his shoulders.
Nikolai’s features tense, and I feel him swell inside me. His body jerks three times as he thrusts hard and deep, his own orgasm hitting.
Sparks of pleasure keep shooting through me, and I slump against his chest. I wrap my arms around his neck again, breathless and satisfied.
Nikolai holds me tightly to him, his thursts slowing down until he stills inside me.
Thank you, Jesus.
With my mouth near Nikolai’s ear, I whisper, “I love you. Not because you have a magical cock, but because you’re everything I’ve ever wanted in a man.”
He pushes me back until our eyes lock, then demands, “Say it again.”
A smile curves my lips. “I love you, Nikolai Vetrov.”
“Again.”
“I love you.”
With him still buried deep inside me, he stares at me for a while before asking, “No demons?”
I shake my head. “Not with you inside me.”
A smile curves his lips. “That makes me happy, baby.”
“Not half as happy as I am,” I wiggle on his lap, drawing a groan from him.
Suddenly he grabs my ass and stands up. I quickly lock my legs around him, mourning the loss of his cock when he slips out of me.
Nikolai carries me to the kitchen and lays me down on the island. When he leaves me to grab a towel, I ask, “What are you doing?”
He wets the fabric and wrings out the excess water before coming to clean his cum from between my legs.
My eyebrows lift when he sits down on a stool, and gripping my hips, he yanks me to the edge of the island’s top.
“I’m starving, so you better find something to hold onto.”
It’s the only warning he gives me before he pushes his face between my thighs. His teeth are the first to assault my clit, making my back arch as I desperately search for something to grab onto for support.
“Nikolai,” I cry.
I end up grabbing my breasts, squeezing the ever-living hell out of them, and loving the pain.
“Yes,Daddy,” I moan. “Punish my pussy.”
“Fuck,” he growls before he goes to town on my slit, alternating between biting and lashing me with his tongue.
For the second time in the space of minutes, I come so hard my vision blurs. My screams echo through the house as I grab his head, rubbing my aching clit all over his mouth and chin.
