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“Because I want my pretty wife naked and riding my cock, and I’m grateful for the privacy.”

The smile she gives me is downright mischievous. “Are you ready to roll about my cabin?”

I throw my head back and laugh. It’s so cheesy and awful it’s hilarious. “Fuck, I love you.”

She laughs with me. “I love you, too.”

After that, it’s all blur. All I care about is taking off her clothes and putting my lips on her. I toss her shirt to the floor, unhook bra, and immediately dive in to mouth at her perfect breasts. I tease her nipples with my tongue, sucking hard enough to leave marks all over her skin. I’m consumed by my need for her. She tastes so sweet, is so addicting. How I managed to survive this long without her is a mystery to me.

Her jeans and underwear go next. She straddles my thighs, completely naked. My eyes drink in every inch of her delicate body, every wondrous curve of exposed skin. I grab her ass, grip her thighs. When I slip a hand between her folds, my fingers come away wet with her desire.

“Pyotr…”

“So fucking beautiful. It’s enough to drive me crazy.”

She grinds against my hand, seeking her own pleasure. Her movements are incredibly sexy, and it drives me crazy how sensitive she is to my touch. “Oh, that feels good. Take your clothes off, Pyotr, I want to feel you against me.”

“You’ve got two working hands,” I say, nipping at her collarbone as she continues to gyrate her hips. “Get to work, wife. These buttons aren’t going to undo themselves.”

She groans but doesn’t complain. With trembling fingers, she starts at the very top and undoes my first button. She’s about to move onto the one just below, but I slide my fingers over her clit, teasing her sensitive bud.

“Oh!”

“Did I tell you to stop, wife?”

She laughs lightly. “You’re such a tease, husband.”

“Is that so? Well, let’s see how you fair when I dothis.” I slip my hand down and slide a finger into her, gesturing in a beckoning motion so I can seek out her sweet spot. I’m pretty sure I find it because Alina all but jumps off my lap with a languid moan. I wrap my free arm around her waist and hold her against me, relishing the way her body trembles with pleasure.

“Pyotr,fuck—”

“That’s the idea, lyubimaya. Keep at it. This shirt isn’t going to undo itself.”

Alina tries,reallytries. My sweet girl manages to work her way down, clumsily shoving my shirt open with a deep moan. I insert another finger, adoring the way her pussy clenches around me, her walls fluttering around my knuckles.

“Pyotr,please…” She grips my shoulders for support. “Please, I need you inside me.”

“Iaminside you. I don’t understand what you mean.”

“Your cock—” she gasps, moans, whines. “I want your cock inside me.”

“Then undo my belt and take it out yourself. I’m enjoying your pussy too much to do anything.”

Alina huffs, fumbling with my belt and zipper. I’m so hard it’s bordering on painful, but relief is instant the moment she wraps her fingers around my erection and frees me from the confines of my pants.

“Move your fingers,” she demands, her desperation causing her voice to go high and squeaky. “I want to ride you.”

I click my tongue. “What happened to your manners, Alina? What’s the magic word?”

“Please! Please move your hand I need to—”

I remove my fingers and bring them to her lips. “Open.”

She does as I ask, parting her lips so I can run my fingers over her tongue. She moans as she sucks, tongue flicking over my digits hungrily.

“Do you like how you taste?” I grin at her. “Such a good girl. Go on, Alina. Ride my cock while you suck on my fingers.”

The sound that escapes her is enough to make me feral. It’s a cross between a moan and a gasp, so delightfully sexy it sends a shiver down my spine. Alina spreads her legs for me and lowers herself onto my cock, her slick heat surrounding me as I bury myself deeper and deeper inside.

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