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“Well, you’re in your senior year. Which means we’ve only got a couple of months before you graduate. I want us to make the most of the time we’ve got left.”

Something about that statement doesn’t sit right with me.

“Woah, princess. Don’t tell me you think we’re going to break up after I graduate or something. My family quite literally has a private jet. I’ll be flying over here every weekend to see you.”

She laughs. “Sometimes I forget you’re a total rich boy.”

“Says the girls who owns every luxury item to exist. Your family’s rich too.”

Or at least I think they are. I don’t really know much about Katerina’s family. I know she has a little sister and her mom passed away a couple of years ago. But she doesn’t talk much about them. It’s odd but I’ve been trying to respect her privacy. I don’t want to be too pushy. She’ll tell me when she’s ready.

She’s still smiling when I tilt her head up. Our eyes meet and a shiver rolls through me. I’m still not sure what I did to deserve her. My heartbeat pulses in a way that makes me feel alive. Promises and assurances swirl around us. Her eyes darken before flaring to life. She meets me halfway as I bring my lips to hers. Her lips part immediately. One second she’s lying by my side and then the next my body is over hers, her arms wrapped around my neck.

It’s all a rush from there. Clothes, underwear. Everything comes up as I kiss my way down her neck and chest. Every single time I’m with her I feel alive in a way I’ve never felt before.

My fingers find their way to the heat between her legs.

“Always so wet for me, Katerina,” I say her name in a purr.

She’s breathing heavily as she says, “You know you only ever say my full name when we’re having sex?”

“Really?” I ask, before closing my mouth over one puckered pink nipple.

She lets out a small whimper as I lick and suck, pulling my hair hard enough to hurt.

“Xander,” she gasps, bucking against my fingers which are in between her leg in a search for more friction.

I continue thrusting inside her, while my thumb teases her clit. My teeth grazes over her nipples before I soothe them with soft, leisurely licks. My thumb continues to play with her clit, lingering over the spots that I know drive her wild.

“Tell me what you want, baby,” I prompt.

“I want...” Her hands fists the sheets as I add another fingers inside her, hitting a spot deep within.

My mouth trails down her stomach. Her skin is hot to the touch, tiny trembles wracking her body the closer I get to her clit. I pause at the juncture to her thighs and look up, soaking in the sight of her flushed face and hazy expression.

“Answer me, Katerina.”

“I want you inside of me,” she pants, squirming and clenching around my fingers with obvious need.

I pump inside her slowly. My body practically vibrating with the need to thrust inside of her and taste her as she comes. But I want to draw this out as long as possible. To savor every second, every sound that comes out of those gorgeous lips. “Be more specific. What exactly do you want inside of you?”

“Your cock. I want you to fuck me,” she says, the words escaping in a plea.

She once confessed to me that for the longest time she didn’t like having sex because it was the only time she has ever felt helpless and out of control. I worked hard to become someone she felt comfortable with relinquishing control with. And I’m damn proud of the fact that she chose me to be that person for her.

I groan softly before pulling my fingers out of her and burying my face between her legs. I lightly circle her clit with my tongue, letting the taste and scent of her distract me from the ache in my cock.

“I’ll fuck you, Katerina, I promise. But first I want you to be a good girl and come on my face.”

Her moans grow louder as I feast on every inch of her. My blood surges with every cry, the way she arches into me, greedy and searching. I grip her thighs, resting her legs on my shoulders so I can continue to thrust inside of her. I lock her in place as my tongue fucks her, thrusting inside and licking her until she finally comes with a loud cry. Her entire body shudder and her arousal coating my tongue.

“Holy shit,” Katerina pants.

“We’re not done yet, baby,” I tell her. One upward movement and I’m inside of her, sinking in slowly, to draw out the pleasure.

“Oh God, Oh God,” Katerina says continuously.

I grit my teeth, trying to imagine something that’ll stave off my impending orgasm. Naked grandmas are always the best bet. I exhale deep, ragged breaths each time I pull out and push in, making sure to hit her most sensitive spots.

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