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“Ya khochu ostat’sya s toboy navsegda,” he rasps, his voice strained as he pounds inside me, demanding my pleasure now.
I’ve already come twice, and I’m so intoxicated by lust that I can hardly remember my name. And still, I feel a third orgasm building inside me.
“Fffuuu…” Back grazing roughly across the hard ground with each sinfully euphoric thrust, I rock with the force of Efrem’s penetration.
He seems to have lost all restraint, and I burn for the intensity of his passion. He’s not holding back now. Immersed in pleasure, he drives toward his own climax even as he hammers into that hidden spot in my depths that turns my body to putty.
“Come with me,krasivyy tsvetok,” he commands.
And I do. Smoldering excitement pools in my belly. My heart pounds, roaring in my ears as his cock swells. Then hot cum bursts inside me. Crying out, I fall apart around him, my legs trembling, my clit pulsing as my pussy grips him tightly.
His hips jerk forward, thrusting erratically as he pours spurt after spurt of seed deep in my depths. I milk him adamantly, my body craving every last forbidden drop.
As I slowly start to come down from my high, Efrem sinks on top of me, his weight enveloping and comforting as he stills inside me.
“Holy hell,” I breathe as we gasp together.
Laughter bubbles up from my chest as Efrem releases a low, rumbling chuckle that tapers into a moan.
“You’re turning me on again,” he warns, indicating the way I tighten around him with each giggle. Then he kisses me, soft and chaste.
Easing out of me, Efrem helps me up off the ground before dressing swiftly. I do the same, pulling my dress back up over my breasts and tightening the ribbons of my corset. Then I bend to scoop up my camera and sling its strap around my neck.
“I did not think to bring protection with me,” he says apologetically as he helps pluck dried leaves from my hair. “I did not expect… Not that it’s an excuse. But I should not have come inside of you. I’m sorry.” Concern tinges his tone as Efrem strokes my cheek with his thumb.
Warmth follows his thumb’s path, and my insides melt at the affectionate gesture. My eyes flutter closed as goosebumps erupt along my arms.
“I can take you to get a Plan B,” he offers.
Opening my eyes to peer up into his soft blue gaze, I smile. Trapping his palm to my cheek, I lean into his warm hand. “Don’t worry about it. My mom put me on birth control the moment I turned sixteen.” I roll my eyes emphatically as my tone shifts to cynical. “It would be far too big of a scandal if I got pregnant before I got married or—god forbid—as a teenager. I don’t think I would ever hear the end of how it could end my dad’s career.”
A frown brings his blond brows together in confusion. “But… you were a virgin until we… Did I misunderstand…?”
“No, no. I was definitely a virgin until today.” Warmth pools in my cheeks as I glance down at the disrupted ground where Efrem and I had sex. “That’s just what it’s like in my family. Take all precautions to protect Dad’s image—even if I’ve never brought a guy home to meet the family. Hell, I haven’t even been romantically interested in a guy before.” I give a humorless snort.
“No?” he asks, his lips twitching with amusement though his tone holds pleasant surprise.
I blush as I realize the truth behind my statement.Is it obvious that he’s the only guy I’ve ever had a crush on?Because even without meaning to, I’ve always compared the other guys in my life to Efrem. And none have held a candle to him.
“But your parents insisted on birth control even though you told them this?” he presses.
I nod, my eyes dropping as I swallow the sudden knot in my throat. I give a one-shoulder shrug, trying to brush it off, but I must not be overly convincing.
“And that bothers you, no?” Efrem’s soft question makes my stomach flutter involuntarily. His finger hooks beneath my chin and raises it so I have to look at him. “Does this have anything to do with why you were so upset when you came to talk to Silvia this morning?”
How is he so ridiculously perceptive?He reads me like an open book, understanding my deepest secrets—sometimes even before I fully understand them.
Releasing a heavy sigh, I nod. “That paparazzi jerk made good on his threat and published that picture of us kissing. He wrote a whole piece about how my dad, New York’s attorney general who’s supposed to be upholding the law and keeping the people safe, seems perfectly fine with letting his children run around with men who think they’re above the law… Something like that.”
Efrem’s eyes flash, and for a moment, I worry he might think I’m upset about being seen with him. It certainly seemed to trouble him yesterday. But he remains silent, so I rush to explain myself before he can misunderstand.
“My life can feel so frustrating—the constant attention combined with my parents’ hounding me about the family image. It’s exhausting. I just want to be a normal person who gets to do what normal people do and can spend time with the people I enjoy without being scrutinized.”
Expression softening, Efrem pulls me close, enfolding me in his muscular arms. “That cannot be easy,” he says quietly.
Resting my chin on his strong chest, I peer up at the devastatingly handsome Russian heartthrob. Intense appreciation fills me as I think about how lucky I am. Because after so many years of crushing on Efrem and thinking he couldn’t possibly want me, it turns out that he likes me too.
“Part of why I like spending time with you so much is that you treat me like I’m normal,” I confess, soaking up the masculine beauty of his face.
