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I didn't want to like this man for one second, but I found my body leaning in, pressing towards his chest, while the wet valley between my legs pulsed with need.
He dipped his head and brushed his lips against mine. A delicious shudder ran down my spine and I gripped the counter to steady myself.
“Igor…stop.”
His voice deep and raspy. “But you don't really want me to.”
He licked his warm tongue over the seam of my lips and a moan tore through my throat.
“I do,” I tried to keep my composure. But the desire inside me grew stronger by the second. “I want you to stop.”
“Prove it,” the heat in his eyes sparked up a challenge. “Prove, that you want me to stop.”
I stuttered. “H-How?”
He straightened up and pushed the strain in his pants deeper between my legs. I drew in a sharp breath and my heart hammered restlessly against my chest.
“I am going to do everything I can to make you want me, and all you have to do is push me away,” he tilted my chin upwards, his eyes twinkling mischievously. “Ready?”
I tried to reply but my voice throttled into a breathy gasp, I just nodded.
He lowered his face and angled his lips, his hot breath fanned against my cheeks.
“You're so beautiful, Grace,” he murmured and kissed the side of my lips, letting his lips linger before he pulled away and ran his fingertips feather-light over my thigh. “You are too beautiful to have a bruise like that.”
The bathroom felt like a sauna, I was sure the air around us skyrocketed to a hundred degrees. Heat was pulsing under my skin from his intense gaze, and I blushed.Hewas drivingmecrazy.No man had ever admired me as much as Igor, and my mind clouded at the thought that he found me so attractive.
“I want you to take your T-shirt off.”
His voice snapped me back to reality and I blinked rapidly. “W-What?”
“I want to see all of you,” he said, yet so tenderly, and I felt myself bending to his will.
No, Grace. You are meant to push him away. Push him the fuck away!
“Uh,” I bit down on my lips. “Okay.”
Slowly, I curled my fingers around the hem of my t-shirt, pushing it over my breasts, and peeled it over my head.
“Go on,” he urged, his blue eyes as dark as the deep ocean lingering on my chest. “You deserve to be punished for your little stunt earlier.”
I didn't want to cave, but the commanding sound of his voice cast a spell on me. I let my shirt fall to my feet and slid my hands around my back to unhook my bra. I moved my bra straps down my arms, hesitating, before I let it drop.
Chills rushed over me, sending goose bumps to my skin and my nipples hardened. Igor sucked in a deep breath and his pupils dilated as his fierce, dark gaze seemed to burn through me.
In a flash, he cupped my ass hard and lifted me onto the cool countertop. He buried his head in the crook of my neck, sucking the sensitive spot behind my ear. “So, fucking beautiful,”
his voice grated against me.
His masculine scent whiffed in my nose as he pressed himself between my knees and dug his fingers into the creases of my hips. His touch triggered an intoxicating wave of lust in me. I wanted him now more than I had ever wanted anything or anyone else.
Push him away, Grace!The voice echoed in the back of my head, but I didn't have the strength. I didn't want to push him away.
The pain in my thigh became nothing but a distant memory while the rest of my body pulsed with pleasure and shivers, as his warm mouth trailed my neck. I hated how my body responded to his touch.
I parted my lips to say something, but his lips seized mine quickly, so hungry and wild. I inhaled sharply and my fingers gripped his strong arms as his tongue slipped into my mouth. His kiss was hot and rough, just like him. He tasted like cigars and a hint of salty sweat, and I wanted more.
His calloused palms skimmed up my sides massaging my breasts, squeezing them and his thumbs circled my nipples. A soft sigh escaped me, as he kissed me again, deeper, and desperate.
