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She glares at me, and I spank her again, watching her eyes close and listening to the way her breath hitches when I make contact.

“You like that?” I grunt, massaging the sting away.

“Mmmm,” she purrs as I continue to rub her heated flesh.

Sliding a hand down her front, I dip my fingers into her soaking wet pussy, chuckling darkly as I slowly circle her clit.

“Please, Valentino,” she begs. “I need it. I need you.”

Fuck, I need her too.

I whip out my dick and tease her entrance, running the head up and down her seam, collecting her sweet honey. Grabbing her hips, I position myself at her entrance and slam into her. Hard.

It takes everything in me not to come the instant I’m inside her. I pull out and thrust back inside one inch at a time, feeling the way her tight entrance stretches and pulses around me as I surge forward.

Katya bucks her hips, fucking me right back as we set a relentless pace. My hands slide from her hips and grab her ass cheeks, pulling them apart so I can see her pussy swallow my cock with each thrust. I keep rolling my hips, pounding into her as I feel my orgasm ready to rip through me.

I reach around and rub her clit, needing her to come first. Katya lets out a loud moan, her entire body tensing and spasming beneath me. I hook my other arm under her hips, holding her in place while I rut into her, barreling toward oblivion.

“Come on, baby,” I grunt into the shell of her ear. “Come for me. Come so fucking hard.”

I sink my teeth into her shoulder and she snaps, convulsing in my arms and shaking all over. Her pussy chokes my cock so fucking tight. It’s amazing. I want to stay right here, on the edge of bliss, watching her convulse around my huge dick.

But I can’t hang on another second. I thrust into her one last time and explode, painting her pussy with my sticky cum. I continue to pump into her as she pulses around me again, my release triggering another earthquake inside her.

Katya’s arms shake as she holds herself up on the counter, and I cover her with my body, placing my arms on either side of hers. We’re both sweaty and panting as we slowly float back down to earth.

I tuck myself back inside my sweatpants, then turn Katya around, sliding her shirt over her arms and head. She’s barely standing on her own, and I chuckle as I gather her limp body up and carry her over to the couch.

As soon as I sit down, my princess curls up against my chest, resting her head on my shoulder. I smooth her hair away from her face, then trail my fingertips across her neck, over her shoulder, and down her arm before reversing my path.

Katya relaxes completely, the tension draining from her muscles the longer I hold her.

“Valentino?” she whispers.

“Yes, princess?” I ask softly, continuing to stroke her side and neck.

“Earlier, when you were first bandaging me up, you said you learned at a young age how to take care of wounds.” My breath catches in my throat, but I manage to swallow it down and give her a nod. “Can you tell me what happened? I just… I just want to know you. Everything about you.”

She blinks up at me, and I’m struck by her purity, her goodness and light even though life hasn’t been kind to her. Katya is dealing with so much, and yet she’s making space to take on my burdens as well. She’s truly incredible. I don’t deserve her, but Katya is mine now, and I’m keeping her.

Leaning forward slightly, I press a kiss to her forehead and nose, savoring the connection before spilling my heart out to the only woman who has ever mattered to me.

“My dad took off when I was a kid, leaving me with my shallow, social-climbing mother. Her second husband was a bank president with a penchant for whiskey. He wasn’t so bad, but his money ran out too quickly for my mother’s growing appetite for the finer things.”

I roll my eyes and scoff, remembering the day my mom and I moved out of the three-story mansion we’d been staying at for the last year. Katya runs her fingers over my collarbone, tracing my tattoos as she listens.

“She moved on to a hedge fund manager and strung him along for over a year, getting him to buy us a condo in Midtown while she cheated on him the entire time. After she milked him for all she could, dear ol’ Mom was breaking her way into the upper echelons of society. That’s when she doubled down on finding men who were richer than God and meaner than the devil.”

“I’m so sorry,” Katya whispers, her amber eyes peering into my very soul and comforting me on a deeper level than I knew possible.

I kiss her forehead before continuing. “I couldn’t protect her when I was a kid. I tried, only to get tossed into a wall or beaten with a belt buckle. That’s when I learned all I could about first aid. If I couldn’t prevent the beatings, at least I could clean up the aftermath.”

Katya gasps, her eyes filling with tears.

“Don’t cry for me, sweet girl,” I murmur. “I got my vengeance. After a decade of putting up with one abusive asshole after another, I beat the living shit out of the man we were living with at the time. I begged my mother to come with me, to leave the monstrous men of her past behind. But she refused. She told me… ah, fuck, princess. I don’t mean to weigh you down with all of this.”

“I want to know,” she insists. “I asked, didn’t I? Plus, you’ve listened to all of my life problems for the last week. It’s only fair to share some of yours.”

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