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“If you go gentle, Maxim, I’d be worried,” I say to him, looking up at him through hooded eyes. My cheeks burn with my admission, which I’m sure only makes his cock harder.
He chuckles. “Big talker tonight,” he says, a breath before shoving his cock past my lips, over my tongue, and straight to the back of my throat. I gag immediately, but he’s not one to relent.
“Swallow,moy malen’kiy voin. Make it easier for yourself,” he offers because he’s not going to stop. Not until he’s damn ready.
And I love this about him. He knows exactly how much to give, to take, to steal without hurting my heart or my body.
I follow his instructions and swallow with each thrust, taking his cock further down my throat. My lips stretch around his shaft while the head of his dick stretches my throat. It burns, but in such a good way I’m lost in the sensations.
Too lost. I’m surprised when he pulls all the way back. A thick rope of saliva trails from my lips to his cock that he wipes away.
“On the table.” He reaches down and hooks his hands beneath my arms, hauling me up and carrying me to the table. The plates he’s put out clatter to the floor when he tosses me on top.
“Maxim.” I try to catch one of the cups, but he’s too far gone in his desire to pay any attention.
“You better not be wearing panties you like, because I’m ripping them off.” He grabs the hem of my skirt and flips it up to my stomach. An appreciative grunt escapes him when he sees I’ve already removed the barrier. “Grab the edges of the table. I don’t want you to fall off,” he warns me right before he thrusts his cock into me. Up to the hilt, so his balls hit my ass.
I cry out from the instant stretch; I don’t think I’ll ever get used to how good his cock feels. There’s no mercy for me tonight though; he pummels into me over and over again.
I grab at the edge of the table, keeping myself planted while he fucks me so hard the table scrapes across the flooring. His jaw clenches. The man is close.
I reach down to where his cock is thrusting in and out of my cunt and slide my hand between us enough to circle his cock with my fingers. Then I tighten my grip as best I can.
He growls. A low, guttural sound that would frighten any beast of the night, but this is my Maxim. He won’t hurt me.
But when his eyes meet mine, I can’t deny his predatory glare makes my stomach tremble.
“You play dangerous games,” He reaches between us and rubs his thumb over my clit.
“Oh, fuck!” My hand slips away, and I sink into the deep pool of pleasure he’s drowning me in.
“Good girl.” He grips my bra between my breasts, yanking me toward him as he thrusts forward.
“Please! Please!” I’m so close, I just need a little push. A tiny thing.
“Go! Fucking come!” he orders and pinches my clit.
The room goes silent, or maybe it’s just that my screams of pleasure devour everything else. My body, all wound up a moment ago, spirals out of control until I’m a moldable glob of a woman on the table.
When I find his eyes, he’s grinning.
“Thank me,moy malen’kiy voin. Thank me for letting you come,” he orders.
“Thank you, Maxim, for letting me… oh!”
His thrust cuts me off, it’s so sharp, he goes so deep as his finds his own utopia. He lets out a low grunt that rolls into a growl until finally he opens his eyes and finds me again.
I grin.
“I love you,” I say, reaching up and touching his face with both hands. “I fucking love you.”
He blows out a heavy breath, then slowly pulls out of my body. We haven’t knocked everything off the table, so he grabs a napkin and cleans me before helping me to the floor.
Once I’m on my feet with my skirt smoothed out, he frames my face with his rough hands and kisses me soundly. There’s nothing outside of this kiss. No Russian mafia. No drug dealers. Nothing exists except us.
“I love you too, Mandy.” He wraps his arms around me and hugs me tight. “I’m glad you’re home. I missed you today.”
“Obviously,” I say with half a laugh.
