Page 51 of Ludmila


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“Sure thing.” I started the engine and put the car in drive, but Katja still managed to slip another joke in.

“Don’t forget to use protection!”

When I was out on the street Ludmila still didn’t relax.

“It’s ok, baby doll. We made it out.”

“God, this was so embarrassing.”

I frowned, kept looking at the road.

“Why?”

“She is my step-daughter, Enzo, and you’ve heard her; a few days ago she had a crush on you. It’s shameful.”

We stopped at a red light, and I pulled her into a kiss.

“Doll, you can say whatever you want about us, but never use the word shame again.” Shame was when wedding vows were broken, but she was married to a piece of shit. A man who hits a woman has no honor, and someone without honor can’t swear a vow and mean it. Their entire marriage was nothing, a bad joke, and what we were sharing was superior. End of story.

“I didn’t mean…I’m sorry. It’s hard to get around being open about us in front of Katja.” Her body was shaken by a shiver. She was scared, that was the fucking problem. She was scared because if Popov found out he’d hurt her again. I would rip his arms off just to assure her he’d never put a hand on her ever again.

“Stop thinking about it. Just relax and think about how hard I’m going to fuck you once we make it to my house.”

She shivered again, only this time I knew she was flooded with anticipation and excitement.

When we made it to my house, I felt an enormous pleasure walking inside with one hand around Ludmila’s hips.

“You have a beautiful home, Enzo. I didn’t get a chance to tell you last time. I love it.”

“I’m glad you approve, baby doll, but wait ’til you see the bedroom.” That room was designed to be sexy and seductive. I didn’t know it at the time, but my bedroom was made to seduce Ludmila. My bed was her throne and she could reign over when she was in it.

A large bouquet of white peonies was waiting in water by the door, so I took it out of the vase and gave it to Ludmila, who looked at it like it was a foreign car.

“For me?” She blinked a few times, keeping her eyes on the flowers.

“Yes. I ordered them before I left.”

“Thank you. No one has ever given me flowers before.”

What? Never? She should be lavished in gifts and spoiled rotten, but no one has ever bothered to give her a damn petal before. That was a crime as far as I was concerned.

“You deserve more than that, baby.”

I couldn’t wait to be close to her anymore, so I went in for a kiss, captivating her pouty mouth with seductive strokes of my tongue. I was supposed to seduce her, but instead, I found myself intoxicated with her taste.

“Enzo.” She chanted my name when I started moving my mouth down, on her ear and neck.

“I need you, baby. Now.”

I picked her up with ease – she was so small and delicate in my hands, I was afraid my force could crush her.

We only made it halfway up the stairs when I had to stop in place because Ludmila started sucking on my neck and rubbing her body on mine. Her touch made me weak in my knees, and I had to stop climbing the stairs to make sure we wouldn’t end up falling.

“Fuck, doll, we won’t make it to the bed.”

“I don’t care.” She said, her voice raspy.

Ludmila tugged at my belt, and I let her to her feet to peel off her jeans and uncover the sexiest pair of black lingerie I’ve ever laid eyes on. The scrap of lace was taking the shape of her pussy and I had an urge to sink my teeth into it.

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