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“Will someone see?” she gasps, suddenly holding onto my wrist.
I glance out the window at the sunlight on the terrace. “They know better than to look.”
“You won’t ruin my dress, will you?” she asks.
“Not if you take it off first.”
Paige unbuttons the tiny buttons on her neckline and whips the dress over her head. I breathe harder as I thicken more. She’s not wearing a bra.
“I didn’t need it,” she explains.
Thinking about her bare breasts under her top makes me rock hard. How she walks around barely dressed and only I know. Only I can touch her.
I rub my nose against her cleavage, inhaling the floral perfume on her skin. I prefer to smell her sweat instead. I stick my tongue out, touching the tip to the nipple. A swish of my tongue brings it into my mouth and I nip the delicate skin with my teeth. She sighs and her hands grip the edge of the desk. My tongue curls around the pebbled flesh.
I want complete surrender, and amusing myself with her fantastic tits will not do it.
My hands move in between her legs and stroke the clit hidden behind the moist fabric. My thumb pushes the fabric between her swollen lips. She bows her head as I rub back and forth, spreading her juices over the fabric.
“You will scream for me,” I whisper. “There’s no shame in wanting what you want.”
Page lifts her hands to my shoulders. I grab one and press a kiss to her wrists as my other hand keeps stroking her.
“I know how wet you can get. I want to see if I can make you wetter.”
She holds onto my shoulders as I reach under her and pull her panties off. I toss them behind my desk for later. My finger runs over the small triangle that barely covers her mound. Her swollen pussy glistens pink, and its scent makes me breathe hard. Paige is naked on my desk. I’ve only seen her in clothing, even if it was just the tiniest bit.
Her perfect breasts are small but plump; they fill my mouth. My mouth spreads kisses over her slight tummy. Her skin is the golden tan of a girl who likes to be outdoors. She would have me begging if she walked outside and laid naked in the grass.
“Touch your breasts. The way I would.”
Paige strokes her nipples, pinching them with her pink-polished nails.
I kneel between her legs, spreading open her thighs. And my tongue licks her folds. She gasps as I leisurely explore every surface inside those beautiful legs. She rocks as my tongue sweeps over her clit. I don’t want it too intense. I know what other women want, but Paige won’t cave without a fight. She has to want it so bad that she’ll scream.
I circle her clit and watch her reaction. Paige bounces on the desk; her body tenses and then relaxes as she grabs hold of my shoulders, urging me on.
Her hips start to move against my face, and I add a finger. She throws her head back and shakes her hair. Her control is lost as I suck on her clit, long and greedy. Her hands leave her breasts, and I feel nails on my scalp. The pain drives me.
Her moaning stops, and then a word—too soft to decipher until she says it again—tumbles from her lips.
“Please.”
Chapter 31
Paige
What have I done?
He lifts his head from in between my legs, with victory dripping from his lips. Strong hands glide down my thighs and spread them farther apart. I tremble at the touch, though not from fear. Panic rises up. The word escaped my lips before I could stop myself.
I begged.
He won.
But that can’t happen! Once Andrei wins, I will lose everything. It’s more than a teasing game. Once we have sex, I will belong to him. With a single whispered word, I will have consented to more than sex. I will have consented to stay. To be his real wife in every way.
I slide off the desk and put it between us. Andrei smirks, relishing in his victory. He stalks toward me, and I hurry around to the other side.
