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Once my baby’s in her belly, she’ll be tied to me forever. It’s the only excuse I’ll need to do this again and again.
Until then—I’m gonna savor every fucking moment of trying.
“Ruslan!” she gasps, jerking forward. “Please!”
“What are the magic words?” I snarl.
My hips feel like they’re going to give out at any second.Mind over matter.I will fuck her for as long as it takes.
“I’m yours!” she cries out. “All fucking yours!”
That’s all it takes for me to erupt.
57
EMMA
What did I come in here for?
Oh, that’s right—a last-minute appointment reschedule.
I can’t really remember who I was supposed to reschedule. I can barely hear myself think above the sound of Ruslan’s hips slamming hard against my ass as he fucks me for the fourth time today.
I’m just gonna say it: the sex is getting out of hand.
Which would be terrible if I didn’t enjoy it so damn much.
But really, it’s actually interfering with work now. Even my body has gotten conditioned to the new status quo at the office these days. Every time Ruslan asks for me, my pussy starts throbbing and I get wet. Half the time, I don’t even know what he wants. Doesn’t matter—I get wet anyway.
Of course, more often than not, even if it starts off as work, it ends up as sex.
In his chair.
Against his desk.
Up against the windows.
And it’s not just at work, either. If we’re not having sex at the penthouse, he sneaks into my apartment after the kids have gone to bed. He has to fuck me with his hand over my mouth because, as we’ve established before, I’m a screamer.
We almost got caught last weekend when Reagan had a bad dream and tried to inch into my room. Thankfully, I’d had the foresight to lock my door. Ruslan hid in my bathroom while Reagan crawled into my bed with a disgruntled look.
“Why was your door locked?”
“Um, I must've locked it by mistake, honey. I’m sorry.”
“Don’t do it again,” she warned me solemnly with her eyebrows all scrunched up.
We laughed about that the next day—right before Ruslan forced me to my knees and made me swallow his cock. Of course, he’d followed that up by coming inside me. Becauseallsex now involves him coming inside me.
He is a caveman about it, too. If I so much as reach for a tissue, he gives me a stern glare and forces me to put my panties on instead.
“You can walk around all day with my cum dripping down your thighs. Don’t worry about cleaning up—I’ll lick you dry later.”
With a promise likethat,how could I not listen?
As far as downsides, they’re not nonexistent. As intoxicatingly, deliciously, amazingly exciting as all the sex is, my pussy is always sore. Come to think of it,allof me is sore all the time now.
Ah, the perils of a healthy sex life.
