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“It’s okay. It can happen to anyone.” I duck under his raised arm and stand in front of him. Another shot rings out, but I don’t turn to check to see where it landed. Instead, I drop to my knees and lick the tip of his cock.
Sergei groans.
“Don’t mind me. Please proceed.” I grip his now fully erect cock with my right hand, stroking him while my left hand slides under his shirt.
Whispered grumbling. Another shot, followed by a stream of Russian curses. I smile and lick his cock again. There is a thump in the grass next to me where Sergei throws his gun, and the next moment, I find myself lying on the ground with his body over mine.
“You little trickster.” He bites at my chin while his hands are fumbling with my shorts. “Three misses out of five. Don’t you dare tell anyone.”
“Your secret is safe with me,” I say, then gasp when his finger slides inside me.
He circles my clit with his thumb while his finger thrusts even deeper, and I feel my wetness spilling all over his hand. My backarches when he slides in another finger, stretching my walls, and I almost come, but the devil abruptly removes his hand.
“I have an amazing idea I’d like to discuss,” he whispers next to my ear, then bites my earlobe.
“Now?” I snap and grab his cock. “The only discussion that’s going to happen at this moment is between your dick and my pussy.”
Sergei’s arm wraps around my waist, and he rolls us until he’s beneath me, with my body draped over his chest. I straddle him, positioning myself above his hard length, and slowly lower my body until I take him all in.
“How do you feel about getting a tattoo?” he asks and grabs my butt cheeks.
“Not happening,” I breathe out as I ride him.
“It can be a small one.” He squeezes my ass and lifts me up, holding me above his cock. “I’ll teach you to shoot a sniper rifle in exchange.”
His pale blue eyes watch me with a mischievous glint. I reach out and stroke his jawline with my finger. “And what would you like me to tattoo on myself, you maniac?”
Sergei’s lips widen in a smile, and the next instant he slams me down onto his cock. I gasp, and bite my lower lip when he starts thrusting up into me.
“Nothing special,” he says, quickening the tempo, “just a couple of words.”
I throw my head back and enjoy the feel of him pounding into me from below. Sergei’s hands slide under my shirt and rise to squeeze my breasts. I look down at him and run my hands up his corded arms, feeling his muscles bunch beneath my fingertips. “Which words?”
Sergei grins. My God, he is so beautiful. I hope I’ll never see that vacant look in his eyes ever again. He slams into me again, and I scream as I come, but keep rocking my hips, riding theorgasm until I sag onto his chest. He moves his hands to my hips to hold me while he continues to thrust into me at a punishing pace. After a few more hard strokes he finds his release.
I cross my arms over his chest and place my chin on my hands, watching him. His eyes are closed, his breathing labored. He hasn’t answered my question, but I adore the absolute bliss I see on his face.
“What words do you want me to tattoo, Sergei?”
He opens one eye. “Does it matter?”
“Of course, it matters.” I scrunch my nose at him and shake my head.
“I was thinking something along the lines ofPrinadlezhit Sergeyu Belovu.” He closes his eye again. “On your lower back. What do you think?”
I gape at him, but once I’m over the shock, I blurt out, “You’re not branding me as your possession.”
“Why?”
Why? I snort. “Would you inkPrinadlezhit Angeline Sandovalon your body?”
“Sure. Why not.” He shrugs, then opens his eyes to look at me.
I stare at him. He’s serious. A warm feeling explodes inside my chest, spreading until it fills my whole body. Pulling myself up so my head is right above his, I bend to whisper into his ear.
“Alright,” I say, “but you’ll do it first.”
“Deal,” he growls, grabs me at the back of my neck, and claims my mouth.
