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I shudder as his arms enfold me again, pulling me close until my nipples brush against the rough fabric of his peacoat.

I push the jacket open, silently demanding he take it off. And he does, quickly shrugging out of his coat and then gripping the back of his shirt to pull it up over his head. His chest is bare within seconds, and I’m tempted to pause what I’m doing to appreciate its sheer muscular perfection.

But my need wins out. I finish yanking my boots from my feet and get to work on the button of my jeans. Pyotr helps me, balancing my body as I shove the sturdy fabric down over my hips, taking my panties with them at the same time. It’s an awkward space to undress in, with barely enough room to move with the steering wheel so close to my back. But that doesn’t deter me.

And once I’m completely naked, I refocus my attention on the buckle of his belt.

He releases a deep chuckle that sends a shiver of desire up my spine. “Greedy little thing, aren’t you?” he teases me once again.

Am I?I don’t know. I’m being driven by my instincts, and all I know is that I want to feel Pyotr inside me.

I’ve been dreaming about it for weeks, waking up and bursting into tears every time I realized it wasn’t real. And now it is.

He lifts his hips to let me tug his pants down past his knees. Then I settle back onto his lap. Electric anticipation crackles at the points where our skin meets, and Pyotr pulls me close. His silken cock presses like an iron bar against my clit.

I moan, my hips rocking with the jolt of pleasure that ripples through me. I almost close my eyes, but force them to remain open. Scared of what I might find on the inside of my eyelids.

“You’re sure you want this?” Pyotr rasps, his voice so low I almost feel it vibrating from his chest more than I hear the words.

“Yes,” I breathe as I start to tremble.

I raise my hips just enough to allow space for Pyotr’s hand, and he reaches between us to grip the base of his cock. The tip slides between my folds, spreading my slit as he coats himself in my arousal. I whimper, gripping the back of his headrest as an intoxicating need explodes within my chest.

“Whenever you’re ready,sokrovishche,” he says as he lines up with my entrance.

And I love that he’s giving me complete control. Intense euphoria snakes up my spine as I slowly sink down onto his cock. He’s so thick and hard that he fills me to an intense degree. I’d forgotten just how close to pain the sensation edges. And at the same time, his silken cockhead combined with my wetness, lights a fire deep inside my belly.

Pyotr groans, releasing his cock, and his jaw works furiously as his fingers grip my hips like he’s clinging to me for self-restraint. My pussy tightens deliciously around him at the sight of his muscular arms flexing.

“You feel so fucking good,” he moans through clenched teeth. “So fucking tight and mmm….” His words taper into a guttural grunt that makes me shiver with desire.

I keep sinking onto him until he’s buried deep inside me, and for a moment, I revel in the fullness, the way he stretches me to my limit and completes me. His lips find the sensitive skin of my throat, and his arms wrap around me, pulling me firmly against his hard chest.

I gasp with the ripples of pleasure that pulse through my body, making my clit twitch. My nipples pucker against his soft skin, and my nerves light on fire, awakening my senses.

Aching with need, I start to rock my hips.

“Fuck,” Pyotr hisses against my skin, and his fingers curl reflexively, pressing his tips into my flesh.

The lusty hunger in his tone launches my arousal to the next level, and I start to rock harder, moving my hips kind of like I did when riding a horse.

“So fucking sexy,” he rasps, his hand slipping between us once again.

I cry out as the pad of his thumb finds my clit, and my walls clench around his hard length as he starts to circle the sensitive nub.

“Oh, god, I’m gonna come,” I gasp, shocked at how quickly I’m reaching climax.

“Come for me,sokrovishche. Otprav’ menya na nebesa.”

Fucking hell.That’s just cheating. I have no clue what he just said. He could have called me an ugly pig for all I know or care. But the fluid sound of Russian whispering across my skin sends me toppling over the edge.

I sob with the intensity of my release. My clit throbs frantically as my pussy pulses around Pyotr’s hard length. His lips close around the tender skin just behind my ear, and he sucks deliciously, sending tingles racing across my back and arms. It draws out the aftershocks of my release and leaves me quaking with heady relief.

His cock twitches inside me, reminding me that there’s more to come, and I whimper with anticipation.

“I fuckinglovemaking you come,” he growls. Then he shifts forward in his seat, wrapping his arm more firmly around my hips to gain better leverage.

I hum with anticipation as the new angle intensifies his penetration. When he rocks up with his hips, the head of his cock finds a new tantalizing spot deep inside me.

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