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Mikhail

Her voice is a symphony of wanton moans.

I roll her onto her back, nudging her thighs apart with my knees. I’ve got her wrists pinned above her head with one hand as I kiss her greedily, drinking in the sounds of her lewd cries. She moves beautifully beneath me, her back arching and hips bucking to meet my every thrust.

She feels like Heaven, so wonderfully soft beneath my exploratory touch. A part of me wants to be gentle, to handle her with the utmost care, but the feral look in her eyes tells me that would be a mistake. Aurora isn’t fragile. I knew the second I saw her at the auction that she’s tough and strong and can give as good as she can take.

I mouth at the crook of her neck, roam my palm over her breasts to give them a firm squeeze. Aurora’s legs quake around me, circling my hips to keep me flush against her. She grasps at my shirt, whining in discontent.

“What’s wrong?” I ask against her cheek.

“You’re still wearing clothes,” she complains. “Take it off.”

I click my tongue, nibbling at her ear lobe. “You have it all wrong. I tellyouwhat to do.”

“But—”

“Spread your legs wider.”

Aurora is a sight to behold. I like the way I cover her entire body with mine, so small and perfect in ways I can’t even begin to explain. The pink flush of her skin and her swollen lips only make me yearn for more. I want her to feel me in her bones. I need her voice hoarse with pleasure. Who was I kidding? All this time trying to keep my distance, yet now I see it was inevitable; we’re two unstoppable objects destined for a collision course.

She shatters around my cock, her walls clenching as her orgasm takes her over the edge yet again. Aurora’s mouth falls open, a deep moaning ripping itself from her throat. Her hair spills over her pillow like a red halo, sweat causing a few strands to stick to the sides of her face.

“One more,” I tell her.

Aurora shivers. “S-slow down.”

I don’t listen. Instead, I pick up speed. She yelps, her gasps of pleasure muffled by our passionate kisses.

“You take me so well,” I murmur. “So nice and deep.”

“Ooh, fuck— Misha, please slow—”

“You want this. I’ve seen the way you’ve been looking at me at the office. You’ve wanted my cock inside you since the party.”

“I haven’t—”

“Say it.”

“Yes!” she cries. “Yes, fuck, I’ve wanted you since the party. I’ve wanted you to bend me over your desk and pound me hard.”

“What my girl wants, my girl gets.”

I grab her harshly by the waist, thrusting into her with speed and force. I aim the head of my cock against her sweet spot, feeling her pussy walls flutter around my shaft as she draws closer and closer toward release. I’m tempted to draw it out this time. There’d be nothing more delicious than to have Aurora delirious and begging, but I decide against it. Maybe I have a soft spot for her. I reach between us, sweeping my thumb over her swollen clit, drawing tight circles against her in tandem with my thrusts.

This time, her orgasm comes with a silent scream. Her whole body trembles, muscles tightening and core spasming with pleasure. I kiss her hard, sliding my tongue into her mouth to claim her tight breaths as mine.

I’m close, barely hanging on, but I desperately want this to last. Because when everything is said and done, what happens next? Do we go to work tomorrow and pretend nothing happened? Are we supposed to act like this is a one and done deal?

The answers are already sitting in the front of my brain. Like hell are we going back to ignoring each other. This is too good. What we have—it’s explosive and raw and now that I’ve had a taste, I want her morning, noon, and night. Between meetings, in the copy room, well after all the employees have gone home and I can bend her over my desk whenever I see fit.

Aurora whines. “I’m gonna—OhGod!”

This time when she unravels, I come with her. Ecstasy explodes from deep within my core, a flood of heat rushing through my veins. I spill into her as I continue to pump my hips, filling her tight pussy until she’s overflowing with me.

Aurora reaches up with a shaky hand, fingers lightly caressing my cheeks. I wrap my arms around her and hold her close, rolling us over so we’re curled up on her small bed. It’s a tight fit, but we make it work, her little body tucked up against mine. I’m careful to cover her with blankets, smoothing my hands over her skin wherever I’ve left marks. They’re definitely going to be obvious in the morning.

I’m not at all surprised when Aurora’s eyes slowly shut, sleep dragging her under. It’s safe to say I’ve worn her out. She breathes steadily, a smile upon her lips. In this quiet moment, I allow myself to take in her beauty, along with all the little details I haven’t allowed myself to be close enough to notice.

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