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“Take your pants off.” I’m breathless now, desperate for him.
He smirks, cold and unyielding. “You’re not getting cock tonight,kiska.”
He roughly grabs my legs and yanks me to the end of the bed. He rips my bikini bottoms off in the same possessive way he disposed of my top. Then he drops to his knees.
I don’t even have time to ask before his face disappears between my thighs.
“Oh, God!”
He starts to lick my aching pussy, and just like that, fireworks explode. The music swells. Whatever sensation I was feeling moments ago has nothing on what Misha is capable of giving to me.
I am writhing like a woman possessed. I can’t catch my breath and my body ripples with wave after wave of pleasure. It’s so much. Too much. I’m—
“Fuck!”
Immediately, the pleasure stops.
“I thought I’d made myself clear the first time we met,” he growls. Between my legs, I can see his silver eyes shining and his lips wet with my juices. “No swearing. You do that again, and I’m going to fill that filthy mouth of yours.”
I lick my lips. “Do you promise?”
One corner of his lips turns up in a vicious little smirk. “Oh, you definitely need a firm hand. Such a bad girl. You need to be punished some more.”
Then he dips down again. His tongue slides over my slit before disappearing into it. I have to shove my hand in my mouth to keep from screaming.
He adds two fingers, hooked inside me and searching, searching, searching, untilbam,they find the spot that sends me over the edge. I’m bucking and crying out as the orgasm consumes me, with half-screamedPleasestumbling uselessly from my lips.
But Misha doesn’t stop, no matter how nicely I ask.
He keeps eating me out until, minutes later, I’m coming on his face again. This one is softer than the first, crackling as much in my fingers and toes as in the core of me. When it subsides, all the strength goes out of my muscles.
Then Misha stands up and wipes my orgasm off his face with the back of his hand.
I’m splayed out in front of him, unable to move, barely able to breathe. And still… I want more.
“Come here,” I beg him. “Let me take care of you now.”
His eyes trail over me hungrily, but he shakes his head. “No.” He looks me over one final time and then turns for the door. “It’s late,moya zhena. Get some sleep.”
22
MISHA
The next day, my entryway is lined with boxes. I curse under my breath.
I forgot my mother was moving in today.
The plan is to head straight for my office and stay there until I have to leave again tomorrow morning. I don’t want to run into my mom or the temptress I married. But when I walk into my home office, I find it’s already been infiltrated.
“A little late to just be getting home, isn’t it, dear?” my mother asks.
I hide my surprise at finding her here. It would only encourage her. “It’s nine o’clock.”
“Your wife ate dinner at seven. I could tell she missed you.”
Like I need a fucking reminder.
Paige has been in my head all day. No matter what I did, I couldn’t get her out of there.
