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“Okay.” No snappy remarks. She wraps her arms around herself as if to ward off the cold.
I signal the server to bring the check, and we get ready to leave. I grab Eva's hand and interlace my fingers with hers. She gives me a knowing smile, pretending to be oblivious to the absurdness between Vasilisa and me. She whispers in my ear with a twinkle of amusement in her eyes.
“I'm looking forward to getting you alone.”
“I'm sure you are,” I reply, my voice a low gruff. “But you don’t have to wait.”
I pull out several hundred-dollar bills from my wallet, enough to cover the bill and tip.
“Keep the change,” I tell the server, handing over the check holder.
My cock stiffens at the thought of Eva’s stunning body hovering above mine, of her pleasuring me until I’m spent. I’ve all but given her the green light, so I know what’s coming next. I can't wait to get my hands on those tits, to taste my fill of her. I need to be buried deep inside her. Eva loves an audience, so Vasilisa is invited to the show about to commence whether she likes it or not.
Eva and I follow Vasilisa out of the restaurant. She seems more embarrassed than when we came in—her false bravado has exited stage left. Her head is lowered as her heels click against the laminate flooring with haste to get back to the limo as fast as possible.
Once we’re outside, Eva grabs my hand and winks at me. She leans in, her lips against my ear. “I can’t wait to wrap my lips around your cock.” She sticks her tongue out to lick my earlobe. “I'm craving you,” she whispers before straightening up, her face flushed.
I grab her hand tightly and I lead her to the limo. It's been a while since I’ve fucked her. I think she deserves a night of good fucking after all she’s endured. It’s not just about pleasing her, though; it's about reminding Vasilisa of where her place is. She needs to see how much other women crave me and how much of a privilege it will be to be my wife … to have my cock.
We get in the limo, and Eva immediately straddles me. She kisses me, sucking my lower lip. Her hand snakes around my neck, and she pulls my head down to hers, whispering in my ear once more. “I want you to fuck me, Kai. I want you to fuck me good. Hard.”
I drop my gaze down to her legs, between her thighs. She has a black lace thong on. She pulls it to the side, revealing her pink slit. She spreads her pussy lips with her fingers, exposing her clit as she takes my hand and guides it between her legs. I run my finger along her wetness. She moans, and my cock throbs in my pants.
“Can the two of you at least wait until I'm out of the car?” Vasilisa grumbles. She sounds irritated.Good.
“Afraid not, sweetheart. Eva is a good little slut, and she loves an audience. I'm surprised she held out this long. Won't you be a good little fiancée and take my dick out for her?” My cock throbs even more at my savage command.
“Hell no. You two can fuck each other's brains out for all I care, but I don't want any part of your psycho games.”
I lean forward and grab her wrist as my eyes meet hers. “Pull out my fucking cock right this second, or Eva won't be the person I fuck in the back of this limo. You will get your first introduction of my dick in that entitled, spoiled arse of yours. I haven’t fucked you in the arse yet …only my thumb.”
“Fuck you,” she spits.
“Gladly,” I growl, ready to pounce.
“Fine,” she says, crossing the car to sit on the same side with us. It’s too late, but I will let her go through the motions. She will learn to react promptly when I give her a command. She reaches over one of Eva’s bare thighs to free my cock, and I smirk.
Her delicate hand wraps around my girth as she frees me. “Stroke it,” I instruct as I push Eva aside. She doesn't look happy but knows better than to voice her displeasure.
Vasilisa looks back and forth between us but does as I say. “Good girl,” I whisper as she runs her grip up and down my length with just the right amount of pressure. I place my hand on her chin, tipping her head back and capturing her lips with mine to reward her reluctant submission, but only briefly.
I grab her hair, pulling her head back, as I glare into her eyes. “You want my cock, don't you, my little masochist pet?”
“No,” she says, but the hitch in her voice gives away her lie. She’s enjoying this more than she knows she should—more than I anticipated. “And I’m not a masochist!”
Her eyes widen as I grasp her waist, flipping over the monstrosity of her dress above her waist and pulling her to straddle my lap just as Eva had. I can smell her desire.
“Resistance will only make things worse, you filthy little whore,” I growl at her.
She whimpers as I lower my hand, drawing it down between her thighs. Her wetness seeps through her satin thong. Her body shivers as I move the minuscule fabric aside and slip two fingers into her. She’s hot, wet, and ready for me. My fingers work her, searching for her G-spot. As I find it, she lets out a loud moan. Her hips move against my hand. Her fingers curl into my thighs.
“Ah, good girl, you like that. Don't you?” I ask as I continue to fuck her with my fingers. I remove them just for a second, and then the tip of my cock presses against her entrance. She pushes her hips forward, trying to impale herself on my cock, but I pull my cock away. “Not yet, sweetheart. You will have to beg for it or as you like to say—earn it.”
“Please, God, Kai. I need to feel you inside me. Please fuck me,” she says, her voice so desperate. I don’t recognize the wanton woman in front of me. Gone is the defiant princess who swore she’d never fuck me again. In her place is my masochist pet that I just proved her to be.
“That’s what I wanted to hear. I think I’ve proven my point,” I say, giving her a dark smile as I push her off me and summon Eva to crawl back onto my lap. She’s barely seated before I begin to bounce her on my cock. She screams out her pleasure, and I bring her to two orgasms before I pull out and release my own onto Vasilisa's thigh.
“Motherfucker,” she yells. “I fucking hate you.”
