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Fuck, she smells good. And running into her with nothing but a towel around her is like the perfect storm.
Before I can stop myself, I realize that I’m about to kiss her.
Godammit, this was exactly what I told myself not to do!
But why the fuck shouldn’t I?
My lips cover hers in a move that is more of an act of possession than passion. I can feel her hesitation for a moment before her mouth grants access, and then she’s clinging to the front of my shirt. My tongue sweeps her lips and then tangles with hers, deepening the kiss. Her hands passionately move to my neck and into my hair as I press her body against mine. She’s so warm and giving in my arms that I can’t help but growl into the kiss. I’m painfully aware of every curve of her body melding against me as we explore each other’s mouths.
At last, I tug at the towel and feel her trembling beneath my touch as it slips from her and pools at her feet.
“Krasivaya,” I groan against her mouth as I fill my palms with the lush mounds of her tits. Exploring her bare body with my hands, I’m overcome with a heat fueled by lust and something darker, more primal.
As I brush my fingers against her nipples and pinch them lightly, she moans in pleasure. My fingers move up to trace circles around the swell of her breasts and I feel her body arch into me in response.
Her skin is soft and warm, her nipples hard as I caress her. Her breath is coming fast now, and I can feel the heat radiating off of her body as our tongues continue to tangle together.
Fuck, this woman is delicious.
I slide one hand down her belly, grazing her curves before slipping between her legs. She’s already soaking wet with want. I slide a finger inside of her, feeling her muscles spasm around me, and she moans into my mouth.
“Fuck…” she groans hoarsely. My other hand moves up the length of her back and around to the nape of her neck, holding her more firmly. She presses herself against me, clinging to me like a lifeline. I break the kiss, my mouth traveling along the curves of her neck and collarbone as I find the nub of her clit.
“God…oh, God, yes!” she chokes out. I can feel her shivering beneath my touch, driving me to want more. To want something that I can’t have. I shouldn’t.
But maybe just this once…
Using the weight of my body, I press her back against the wall, my hands holding her up as I unzip my pants and free my throbbing cock. She looks up at me with a hunger that I can’t resist.
“Anton, I—” she begins, licking her lips. I silence her with my mouth as I grab her hips, lifting her up so that our bodies come together in one powerful thrust. She cries out in pleasure and I grind harder into her, my body taking what it needs from hers. She’s hot and wet, her core muscles clenching around me with a force that makes my eyes roll back.
“Blyat, ty takoy tugoy!” I choke out as she tightens around me. I feel like a goddamn teenage boy as I fight to hold off a climax that’s rushing up at a startling speed.
“Anton…please!” she gasps, her back arching as she hooks her legs around my waist and grinds back against me. Our movements become more frenzied and desperate as we both reach for something beyond the physical pleasure of our bodies pressed together.
My hands grip her hips tightly as I drive myself deeper into her softness, locked together as the intensity increases with each thrust until we are both gasping for breath. I grit my teeth as I feel my balls pull up and my cock throb in a way that warns me I’m not going to be able to wait any longer.
“Seychas!” I growl, burying myself deep and feeling the first shudder in the pit of my gut. Her fingers tangle into my hair as her head drops back and she makes a low keening sound in the back of her throat.
“Oooohhh…” she exhales, then goes stiff before she starts bucking hard against me. The wild shaking of her thighs and the spasming of her pussy is enough to take me over the edge and then I’m spilling into her. The heat between us is almost unbearable and I find myself not wanting to let go until finally, my breathing begins to steady.
I drop my face into the curve of her neck, her skin damp and fragrant against my lips. Jesus she’s sweet…so fucking sweet…
And this is so fucking wrong.
“Enough,” I breathe, tearing myself away from her. The sudden emptiness in the space between us is deafening, and I’m left reeling, painfully aware of how fucked up I’m making things.
Her hands drop down as I step away from her, straighten my pants and zip up. Her breathing is labored and she stares at me with a mixture of shock and desire in her eyes.
“What are you doing?” she breathes out.
I simply stare at her for a moment before responding. “What does it look like?”
She blinks slowly, still trying to process what just happened between us.
“Anton,” she whispers, her voice thick with disappointment and need. She sucks in a breath when I bend down, but I don’t touch her again. I reach for the towel, hold it between my thumb and forefinger, and hand it back to her.
“Cover yourself,” I tell her brusquely. If I look down at her naked body now, I might not be able to stop myself.
