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I lick my lips, suddenly hungry and aching. “Idolike to be on top.”

“Show me, princess. Show me what you can do.”

It’s a bit tricky shoving my sleep shorts out of the way, but once I manage to do it, all I have to do is brush the gusset of my panties aside. I position myself on top of him, lining the head of his cock with my entrance before slowly lowering onto his lap. The burn of the stretch feels amazing, the friction setting every fiber of my being alight.

“Ooh,fuck,” I moan.

“Do you feel good?”

“Yes… You make me feel so full.”

Andrei grasps my chin and kisses me hard, our lips slotting together with practiced precision. I move against him, my hands on his shoulders for stability as I raise and lower myself, the walls of my pussy fluttering around his thick shaft. He swallows every single one of my languid moans, his greedy hands squeezing at my breasts, my ass, and everywhere in between.

“Your pussy’s so nice and tight,” he growls against the crook of my neck. “Does my girl want to come on my cock?”

“Yes!” I moan. “Yes, I want to come.”

He brushes the pad of his thumb over my clit, which has largely gone ignored until this point. I didn’t realize how sensitive I’d become until he starts drawing tight circles against me, wave after wave of pleasure teasing my senses to the point of blissful insanity. I clutch his shoulders for dear life as the mounting pressure deep within my core grows too intense to handle. Before I know it, I’m flying, my mouth wide open as I cry his name, the rest of my body trembling in pure ecstasy.

Andrei circles his arms around me and manages to flip us over. I laugh when he knocks his elbow against the window and I bump my head on the roof of the car. It’s both hilarious and sweet.

“What are you giggling about?” he asks me lightly, peppering a flurry of kisses against my cheek.

“I’ve never had sex in a car before,” I admit with a grin.

“I promise we’ll have more adventurous,” he says as he grabs my hips and aligns himself yet again. “I look forward to the day I can fuck you morning, noon, and night without having to hide it.”

A delightful shiver passes through me. “You mean it?”

Andrei nods, his eyes peering deeply into mine. “Only if you want it, too.”

I wrap my arms around his neck. “I really do.”

“I don’t think I hate you anymore.”

“I don’t think I hate you, either.”

He moves slowly, rolling his hips with the utmost care. Once again, Andre is all things gentle and patient—and it feels utterly divine. Where once we were feral and desperate, we’re now connected and unhurried. This isn’t sex—it’s lovemaking.

When I moan his name, he whispers mine. I meet him movement for movement, spending every available second touching, tasting, adoring. I have never felt more connected to another human being in my entire life. This man understands me in more ways than one. The fact that I won’t get to lie in his arms tonight kills me.

“Fuck, I’m close,” he murmurs against my ear. “Can I come inside you?”

“Yes!” I rasp. “Yes, come inside me, Andrei. Give me everything!”

He kisses me through my second climax, spilling inside me with a passionate grunt. We hold onto each other like something might tear us apart, our hearts and our breathing matched in intensity and rhythm.

“Andrei,” I murmur. “Be careful tomorrow.”

He claims my lips like a promise. “I will.”

Chapter 32

Andrei

“Everyone knows what they’re doing?” I ask my brothers as we approach the lone house on the very edge of the city. On the outside, it looks abandoned—probably by design.

Leo grabs his rifle from the trunk with a grunt. “We should have taken him out before he became a problem. A cop sniffing around is never a good sign.”

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