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“You heard me, Katerina. Get on that bed and show me what you did.”

My thighs clench at his tone and the suggestion. I know I shouldn’t and yet there’s a part of me that can’t deny just how much I want this. So I do as he asked. He walks backward until he’s leaning against my desk while I climb on top of my bed and lie down.

“Spread your legs,” Xander says.

His tone is light and commanding. I comply, parting my leg so that my dress rides up a few inches and then some, giving him a view of my panties. I keep my gaze fixed on him. His eyes are so dark and filled with lust. My heart is pounding in my chest.

“Shift your panties to the side, Katerina,” he tells me, and I do, angling my underwear to the side so my clit is laid bare. “Good girl.”

My cheeks heat. I would never be so pliable with anyone else, so willing.

“Now show me,” he murmurs, attention fixed on my spread legs. “Put your hands between your legs.”

“Bossy,” I mutter.

My limbs don’t move for a millisecond. I suddenly remember who I am.

He smiles, “Please,” he adds. “Put your hands between your legs, Katerina.”

My hand settles on my thighs, before slowly moving upward. When I get close to my pussy, his jaw tightens.

“Run a finger up and down your clit,” he says softly.

I moan softly as I do so, feeling just how wet I am. My arousal sticks to my fingers. My other hand goes up to my chest. I reach inside, cupping one of my breasts. I massage my nipple with one hand while running my finger continues to play with my clit.

I moan softly, my eyes falling shut.

“Open your eyes, Katerina,” Xander’s voice effectively penetrates the haze of pleasure. “Open your eyes and look at me.”

Very slowly, my eyes fall open. And then my mouth follow suit because someone his dick is free of his pants and he’s stroking it in his hands. His eyes are still fixed on me. I wait, heart pounding for his next words of command.

“Dip your finger inside and tell me how it feels.”

My skin prickles but my hand is already moving, dragging back and forth against my folds until I gently push inside. I hear a sharp audible groan which spurs me on. I slip my finger in further, just another inch, feeling my walls clamp around it. I whimper softly. His cock is still in his hands, large and pulsing and I can see pre-cum dripping from the head. The whole thing is sensory overload. I can’t even begin to describe how I’m feeling right now.

“Katerina, tell me how it feels,” Xander reminds me.

“T-tight,” I manage to say. “Wet.”

I’ve never seen anyone driven crazy before, but Xander looks like he’s on the brink.

“Fuck,” he groans. “I can see just how soaking wet you are from here, baby. I want so badly to feel that against my lips. To eat you out until you’re fucking screaming my name.”

“Please,” I beg, unsure exactly what it is I want.

I add another finger, moving them in and out, increasing the pace. My head falls back as I allow myself to simply just feel. I feel my orgasm impending, like a riot rolling through me. Just when I’m about to come, Xander speaks.

“Stop.”

It’s just one word, but I hear it loud and clear. It’s like dousing my lust with a bucket of ice. My hand stills. Frustration builds in my gut as I prop my elbow against the bed to look up at him. I notice his dick is back in his pants again.

“Are you fucking kidding me?” I snap.

He shakes his head, “You don’t get to come until I say so, Katerina. And I want to be the one to make you come. Stand up,” he says.

I cross my arms over my chest, and glare. “Make me.” I don’t give a fuck how childish that sounds.

He grins like that’s a challenge he’ll happily accept. Then suddenly he’s standing by my bed, tugging me up until I’m kneeling on the bed right in front of him. He grabs a hold of my hand, the one that had just being inside of me. With his eyes still on my face, he raises it to his mouth and licks it clean. Arousal hits me like a bolt of lust.

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