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Her palms slam against the cool teak as she begs between cries. “Ruslan,fuck…!I can’t… I can’t take it anymore… please… yes, yes,YES!”
“Take it,” I snarl between thrusts. “Take it, baby.”
Her nails dig into my forearms and sharp stings of pain run up my arms as she applies pressure. It feels incredible. “That’s it,kiska,” I grunt. “Come for me… come on my cock… yeah, that’s it baby…”
Her back arches, her lashes flutter, and her pussy convulses around my dick. Little crystal beads of sweat form between her breasts. I lean down, still buried to the balls inside her, and lick them off. She tastes every bit as good as she smells.
Citrus and sweat. And something else… oaky, spicy vanilla.Myscent.
I like that a little too much.
I’m still hard when I pull out of her. Her eyes are closed, her chest rising and falling rapidly.I grab her legs again and hook them around my waist, using the leverage to carry her off the table. She instantly wraps herself around me, nestling her head on my shoulder, her body still trembling from her release.
Does that make me feel strong, powerful,reallyfucking entitled?
Absolutely.
Having her at my mercy makes me feel like the only real man who’s ever lived.
“Ruslan…” she whispers. Her voice is unsteady and so, it seems, are her legs. “I don’t think I can walk.”
“You want my help? Then you’re gonna have to earn it.”
I have just enough time to see her eyes flicker with alarm before I twist her around and press her up against one of the floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the city. Goosebumps race across her smooth skin as she trembles. And when I rub a possessive hand over the curve of her ass, she stiffens. “Y-you’re gonna punish me again?”
I smile, adding a squeeze to the rub. “No, baby. You’ve been a good girl today, so you’ve earned a reward.”
She moans. “I don’t think I can take another orgasm.”
I shake my head and nip her shoulder. “Unfortunately, that’s not up to you.”
Her body arches so fucking beautifully when I push into her. The way she immediately pushes her hips back and her ass up, spreading her legs wide… I probably have ten thrusts left in me at most, but I grit my teeth and force myself to keep going. The need to come is buried under the need to makeherfinish first.
I slide a hand around her neck and pull her up against my chest. Wrapping my arms around her, I grab a handful of those breasts and rock into her, making every hard thrust count. I can feel the vibration travel up my body before it’s lost in hers. It’s addictive.
Emma has completely surrendered herself to me, her body moving only where I allow it. She’s just this side of limp in my arms, writhing only when I tease her nipples and slide a hand down her stomach to rub her clit in small circles.
I tongue the inside of her ear and she cranes her head back against my shoulder. “Fuuuck, Ruslan,” she moans desperately. “I-I can’t… I’m gonna…!”
And when she does, I explode inside her, reveling in the triumph of her body milking me into her.
When it’s finished, she melts back against me, her legs officially limp, her body turning to putty. I pick her up again and carry her to the sofa.
“God,” she sighs, rubbing her hands against the upholstery. “I can’t feel… anything…”
Good.
“I’ll get us some water.”
It’s amazing how satisfied I feel after my nights with Emma. It’s not something I’ve ever experienced before. The revolving door kept spinning and women came—literally—and went. But none of them ever made an impression. Not even while I was inside them.
I stop short when I approach the couch with two glasses of water in hand. Emma is sprawled out across the cushions, fast asleep.
I set the glasses down and watch her for a few moments.
I should wake her.
Iwillwake her.
