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As I’m about to put away my phone, something catches my attention. Something about her facial expression, the way her mouth hangs open. When she releases a little gasp, I zoom in closer, but I don’t have a good enough angle to see what she’s doing.
“Maxim, what's our timeline for that?” Roman’s voice carries through the speakerphone.
My head snaps up. I have no idea what he asked me, but I don’t bother making him clarify.
“Yesterday,” I say.
There’s a beat of hesitation, and Roman chuckles. “I see.”
My gaze must be scorching the phone as I attempt to decipher Kira’s body language. That’s when she tosses her head back, a display of obvious pleasure. That isn't the expression of a woman luxuriating in a hot bath; it's the look of a woman touching what’s mine.
There’s shit to do. Serious matters to take care of. I shouldn’t be pulled into Kira’s little game, but I can’t fucking help it.
Slipping the phone into my pocket, I stand and announce, “There’s a situation that needs my immediate attention.”
Stalking out of the room, I make a beeline for the bathroom. Throwing the door open without knocking, I find Kira looking straight at me, mischief in her gaze and no hands in sight.
“What are you doing?” I ask deceptively casually, leaning a shoulder against the doorframe.
“Taking a bath.” Her eyes close, and she lets out a little moan. “What does it look like?”
“It looks like you’re disobeying me, lastochka.”
A slow grin builds on her face. “I’m not using my fingers. I’m using the water jets. I don’t believe you specified that that wasn’t allowed.”
“All of your orgasms are mine to give or deny. Maybe I should have made myself clearer.”
“Why would you deny me?” Her adorable eyebrows knit together. “Are you going to spank me again?”
“You’re about to find out.” I stalk over to her, stripping off my jacket, tie, and dress shirt, dropping them on the ground as I walk. I let her enjoy the view, drinking me in.
Bending so my lips are right by her ear, I say, “You’re a greedy girl. You already came once tonight, but I see that wasn’t enough.”
Her eyes are wide, watching me as I slowly dip my hand under the water. Her rapt gaze gives me a little thrill.
“Have you been playing with my pussy?”
She nods, not looking the tiniest bit contrite.
“Spread your legs,” I demand.
She does, but it’s not enough.
“More,” I say, slapping the inside of her thigh. My fingertips brush between her legs, my breath warming the skin of her neck. I sweep my thumb between her slick folds until I find her clit, circling it with an expert touch, allowing her a taste of pleasure.
“Is that nice?” I whisper.
“Yes,” she breathes, her eyes closed.
My lips ghost over hers before I suck in her bottom lip. I give it a little tug with my teeth, and a copper taste fills my mouth. She cries out, digging her fingers into my shoulders, releasing a moan into my mouth as I lap up the blood from her lips.
She’s close, I can tell. But I’m not going to make this easy for her. I keep stroking her clit under the water and plundering her mouth with my tongue.
“I need to taste you again. Don’t you remember how good it feels with my tongue buried inside of you?”
She doesn’t answer, just squirms, chasing her orgasm on my fingers. Her hips writhe under the water as her orgasm builds. It’s going to happen soon.
I pull my hand out of the tub and sit back, watching her eyes shoot open, and she looks at me like I've stolen the last piece of her favorite candy.
