Page 47 of Sinner's Vow


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And if he doesn’t let me come soon, I might just scream.

“Oh god, Efrem. Please. Please, please, please,” I beg, my body vibrating as I twitch beneath his expert lips.

And just as I’m on the brink, moments from toppling into ecstasy, Efrem releases me. I gasp with frustration at my desperate need for relief. But when he rises to meet my eyes, they’re filled with a predatory desire. And my stomach knots with anticipation.

I know what’s coming, and excitement pounds through my veins.

“You are sure?” he asks, his gentle tone a stark contrast to the intensity of his gaze.

What an odd question, I think. How could I not be sure about being with Efrem? This is everything I want. Being with him is the single best feeling in the world. I nod eagerly.

Efrem’s eyes never leave mine as he unbuckles his belt, then undoes the button and lowers the zipper of his pants. Pushing them down over his hips, he releases his impressive cock from its confinement. God, but I want him inside me.

Easing between my thighs once more, he aligns our bodies as he captures my lips in a fiery kiss. Heat races through my veins at the feel of his adamant lips and the slight scratch of his facial hair against my skin. It intensifies the hunger deep in my belly.

“You are so beautiful, Dani,” Efrem rasps, showering me with affection as one hand finds my breast and fondles it.

Breathing hard, I tremble with excitement, my mind consumed by the anticipation of sex with this Greek god of a man. I can feel his silken head sliding between my fold, pressing adamantly at my entrance.

And as he pushes forward, penetrating me, I stretch gloriously to accommodate him. Every inch that slides inside me sends a crackling euphoria up my spine.

“Fuck!” I moan as the euphoria becomes almost unbearable.

Efrem groans, the sound mirroring my sinful ecstasy. His forehead presses against mine, our lips hovering so close that his warm breaths wash across my skin.

“You feel amazing,” he breathes.

I shudder with the intensity of his tone, and his hips jerking forward to shove inside of me the rest of the way. I cry out as tingling pleasure ripples out to my fingers and toes. And slowly, he starts to rock inside me. Clinging to his broad back, I relish the sensation of his girth stretching me with each forward thrust.

Swallowing my cries of pleasure, he claims me with his tongue and cock simultaneously. Efrem’s pace gradually increases, his thrusts growing more adamant as we find our rhythm. Our breaths mingle as our lips separate to gasp for air. And I feel myself hovering on the edge of my release.

With each rock of his hips, Efrem pounds against my clit, and I can hardly stand the bursts of pleasure that pulse through me. He rasps something in Russian, his voice strained as he pounds inside me, demanding my pleasure now. I’m so intoxicated by lust that I can hardly remember my name.

“Fffuuu…” Rocking roughly across the hard ground with each sinfully euphoric thrust, I move with the force of Efrem’s penetration.

He seems to have lost all restraint, and I burn with the intensity of his passion. He’s not holding back. Immersed in pleasure, he drives toward his own climax even as he hammers into that hidden spot in my depths, that spot that turns my body to putty.

“Come with me, krasivyy tsvetok,” he commands.

And I do. Smoldering excitement pools in my belly. My heart pounds, roaring in my ears as his cock swells. Then hot cum bursts inside me. Crying out, I fall apart around him, my legs trembling, my clit pulsing as my pussy grips him tightly.

His hips jerk forward, pouring spurt after spurt of seed deep into my depths. I milk him adamantly, my body craving every last forbidden drop.

As I slowly start to come down from my high, Efrem sinks on top of me, his weight warm and comforting. We lie together, half-naked on the forest floor, staring up at the canopy of trees for a long moment.

And I feel content for the first time in what seems like an eternity.

“That was amazing,” I breathe, pressing a kiss to Efrem’s lips.

The affection in his gaze melts my heart, and even after we sit up to dress once more, neither of us seems ready to leave this moment of bliss. As soon as my pants are buttoned, we sit close, enjoying the quiet solitude of the forest together.

Efrem pulls me close against his chest, wrapping his arms around me as I nestle my back against him. His chin rests beside my ear, the tickle of his facial hair bringing goosebumps to my skin, and that’s when I realize we’re on the Veles’ Upstate New York estate.

That’s why it all feels so familiar. This is the same clearing where Efrem took my virginity.

“When did we get here?” I ask, my brain trying to make sense of the scene.

Efrem chuckles, low and comforting, his strong arms tightening around me. And he presses a soft kiss behind my ear. “We have always been here,” he assures me warmly.

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