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The billionaire came with a growl, and as his body jerked, he hungrily lapped every drop of her release.

His cum shot down her throat, hard and fast, loading her mouth until she was so full of it, the creamy liquid started to leak past her lips.

When it was all over, the billionaire pulled his finger out of her and after placing one soft kiss over her pussy, he flipped her around and laid her back on top of him.

Their heartbeats were loud and thunderous, smashing against each other.

Silence fell.

A fantasy.

What she had temporarily forgotten came back to her with a vengeance, and the truth was inescapable.

What happened between them was beautiful and incomparable, but it was a fantasy.

It had to be just a fantasy.

Over her head, she heard the billionaire ask quietly, “Should I go?”

Fredericka squeezed her eyes shut. She tried to make her vocal chords work, but she just couldn’t make herself speak.

“Say what you want,” Sergei grated out.

But Fredericka still didn’t answer him.

Swearing under his breath, he pulled her up so he could snarl at her that she was the one who was so stubborn about this. She was the one who had insisted on not having anything to do with him when they both knew that was impossible.

But when their gazes met and he saw the fear in her gray eyes—-

Blyad.

He remembered her telling him he could hurt her, and he wanted to laugh.

It was clear as hell now it was the other fucking way around.

He would never be able to hurt her.

How could he when she had him wrapped around her fucking finger?

“Fredericka.”Her name came out in a rasp, emotion making his accent thick.

The fear in her eyes faded, and the pale pink flush in her cheeks deepened in color. When he raised his brow at her, she mumbled, “You make my name sound so...exotic.” An awkward, embarrassed look entered her eyes. “I like it.” She made the words sound both like a puzzle and a confession, like it was something she didn’t understand but knew she had to feel guilty about.

Ah.

Sweet, beautiful little...idiot.

He crushed her to him, so hard that she squeaked in protest and he forced himself to loosen his hold. She might be older than him, but she obviously understood so little about how things worked between a man and a woman.

The way he wanted her—-

And the way she wanted him—-

It was so fucking clear that a fantasy wouldn’t ever be enough.

And he would make her see that, in time.

But for now, he needed a reason to stay in her life.

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