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“Sasha,” I moan between nipping kisses.
Never in a million years would I have thought I’d be here with this man after he threatened my dad and stole me away.
“Solnishko,” he growls, rubbing his thick hard cock against my belly.
He perches the other leg on the bench behind me and leans in, one hand loosening his hold on mine. He grips his engorged flesh, pumping himself up and down, and presses his head into my shoulder. His groans match the force of his pulls. Some inexplicable urge rises up inside me.
I want to be the one bringing Sasha pleasure.
“C–can I touch you?” I tug my hands from his grip and he releases me.
Once I’m free, sudden shyness takes over. I don’t know what to do. I’m sure my blush reaches my toes.
He lets go of his straining shaft, the flared head deeper purple in hue, places my hand in his, and wraps it over his intimidating girth. I swallow with trepidation. He firms his hold and molds me to him. My free hand reaches for his waist and slides down his muscular backside, tugging him closer. Our foreheads touch and both of our gazes are locked downward as I pump him slowly under his guidance.
“Yes,” he encourages.
I squeeze him, testing my limits, and then my finger slides over his slit. Sasha’s cock pulses under my thumb. He growls and takes my hand that graces his rear and cups it to his balls. I gently make a juggling motion and he spreads his legs wider, crowding me against the wall.
“Soon I want your lips sucking me dry.” He jerks his hand over mine, increasing the speed.
In seconds, he spurts into my palm and continues, at what feels like minutes, emptying himself. Sasha finishes at last but apparently isn’t done with me. He picks me up and my legs instinctively wrap around him. He presses me into the tiled wall to devour my lips once again. I thread my fingers through his hair, clenching them tight, preparing to make him bald if he tries to stop kissing me.
“Easy.” He nuzzles my neck and pulls my arms and legs from around his body. He reaches around me and adjusts the water.
“You stopped.”
He clearly wants me, so why does he keep stopping? It only leaves me more confused.
“For now.”
I open my mouth, but Sasha cups his hand over it and gives me a look that says to keep my mouth shut. Impulsively, I lick it. His eyes narrow, making promises for later. He grabs another bottle, squirts the liquid in his hand, and proceeds to wash my hair, gently massaging my scalp. I sigh with pleasure. Then he tips my head back, carefully rinsing the shampoo out before repeating the process with conditioner.
Have I ever been cared for so sweetly?
We finish showering and exit the warmth and fog where Sasha dries me just as carefully with a heated towel. He walks naked back into the bedroom with a swagger in his step. I follow.
He opens the closet door, steps inside, and pulls a few things off hangers and out of drawers as I stand in the doorway. Everything is immaculate and has its place. I turn back to the bedroom taking in the expensive sheets and furniture that probably cost more than I’ll make in my lifetime.
“How can you afford all of this?”
Sasha brushes past me and sets his clothes on the bed. He pulls on a pair of boxer briefs and adjusts himself before pulling up dark gray slacks. Still shirtless, he tosses me one of his dress shirts and resumes dressing. I hold it against me waiting for an answer to my question.
He finishes putting on his shirt and then peels off my towel.
“Sasha.” I cover my body with my hands but it’s no use. He pushes them away, slides the shirt on me, and buttons it up. His eyes take me in as he rolls up the sleeves and stands back.
“Second rule, do not ask questions about my work. It’s safer for you.”
I snort. “I didn’t even know we had a first rule.”
“We will have many, but I’m starting with the easy ones. The first is that you keep our little arrangement to yourself.”
I roll my eyes. “I bet you bugged my phone already.”
“Natalya.” Sasha manhandles me forcing my gaze to his dark gaze and fear trickles back in. “You are mine no matter how we came to be, but I’m not above a few punishments to make sure you follow my rules.”
His eyes demand a response and I nod.
