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Oh, shit.
It’s then that Daniil moves. It takes only one second, but he barks something into the phone and then slams a button. This time it’s not the mute button, he’s hung up the men, and all his focus is on me.
“What did I tell you about keeping quiet?”
“I-I tried, but—”
“You didn’t try hard enough, baby.” A dangerous thrill jolts through me so intently I can practically taste it.
Burying his hand in my hair, he gathers a handful and tugs back to expose my neck before licking up the tendons. I need to catch my breath. I need to stay sharp, but as it is, I’m floating somewhere in space.
Amusement glints in his eyes. “You made a mess all over me.” I glance down to see a wet spot on his crotch, exactly where I just rode out my orgasm. “And now I’m going to make a mess all over you.”
In one fell swoop, his arm reaches around me and brushes everything off his desk. Holy mother of Christ. That was not necessary, but it sure was hot. I just pray his laptop is in one piece or this is going to be a very expensive lay.
“Up”—he coaxes me onto his desk—“and spread those pretty thighs wide.”
I do as he says. He doesn’t bother to strip me, but my dress has been reduced to a band of fabric around my waist. Rough hands brush up the backs of my legs and palm my ass. And then, without warning, he slaps my pussy, hard. I expect pain, but it’s nothing like that. The sharp bite quickly gives way to a scorching wave of ecstasy. My eyes close and my head drops back an inch.
“Is this my punishment?” I ask, goading him.
An unholy sound rings out through the room as he delivers another sharp smack to my clit with his fingers. Daniil’s gaze flashes black, his eyes glued to my exposed pussy. Arousal hits me like a lightning strike. Blazing, dirty, dangerous.
I grab his collar and pull him towards me with one very clear command. “I need you inside of me.”
He slaps my inner thigh. “What have I told you, printsessa? Who gives the orders when we’re naked?” His finger slides across my cheek, tracing over my Cupid’s bow. “And your face is much too pretty for my head not to be buried between your legs.”
“Wha—” But the words die on my lips as he pushes his middle finger deep inside of me, pumping a few times while his expert tongue lands on my bundle of nerves. He keeps it there, lapping at me until I whimper like an animal in need. My hips are grinding on his face, pulling him towards me with a hand in his hair, and in mere seconds, I’m close to hitting my peak.
“Not yet, baby. You’ll come with my cock buried deep inside of you.” He pulls away from my sex, his mouth still gleaming with my juices he leans in to kiss me. And, my god, the taste of me on his tongue is nearly my undoing.
Holding my thighs open, he pulls me to the edge of the desk, my feet planted wide so that I’m spread out for him. Vulnerable and bare. So obscene. He could do whatever he wants with me right now, and I’d let him.
Without another word, he pushes his pants down past his hips, and frees his cock. With one hand supporting me, I reach towards him, brushing my fingers down his velvety length. He releases a stifled moan and then wraps his thick fingers around my neck. His grasp is not tight, just enough pressure that his act of dominance makes my toes curl.
“I’ve been thinking about this pussy all day,” he grunts. Lined up with my entrance, he pushes inside of me until he’s fully rooted. His eyes close in a moment of ecstasy, and when they open, his gaze collides with mine. “You. Are. Mine.” He thrusts into me hard with every word before he completely unleashes the beast inside. He’s slamming into me. Fucking me hard, using me to get off, like I’m his doll.
What’s wrong with me that I crave his brutality? That it makes me come so hard I see stars. Or is it my way of accepting punishment for my betrayal? As if sensing my thoughts, he pulls out of me and replaces his cock with two of his fingers. They dip into my pussy, and, coated with my slickness, he raises them up under his nose, taking one deep inhale before bringing his hand down to trail over my back entrance. A frisson of alarm has me jolting upright, but Daniil doesn’t allow me to move, and holds me firmly in place.
“Relax. I’ll make this feel good.”
“But I’ve never—”
“Just my finger,” he promises. And then he pushes a digit inside, up to the knuckle, before slamming his cock back into my pussy. I’ve never felt anything like this, so full and dirty, and—oh god, it’s intense. My eyes roll up in my head, and he stops moving, demanding my attention.
“Look at me when I fuck you.” My throat bobs with a slight tremble, a movement he doesn’t miss. “I want all of you, printsessa. All your secrets, all your fears. Everything you’ve been holding back.”
Fuck. What does he know?
My gaze tracks to the wall behind him, unable to maintain the fierce eye contact he demands. He’ll see right through me if I do.
He laughs low in my ear and starts to gently move inside of me again. “Don’t look so scared,” he whispers before kissing my neck, running one hand through my hair. “It’s just a reminder that you’re mine.”
“I am yours,” I affirm, pressing my face into his neck. It scares me and thrills me because I like how it sounds so much, even if it can never be true.
“Come for me, like the beautiful slut you are.” He twists his finger in my ass, and it sends shivers through my body, burning right through my skin. The brutality of his grip, the way he kisses my neck is all I need to let go.
He follows with one final deep thrust and an agonized groan in my ear before emptying his load inside of me, and whispers in my ear, “You were perfect.”
