Page 135 of Cognac Villain


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“I should have stayed in bed with you.” She speaks softly, breathlessly, but her voice still sounds loud after the noise of the club. “Things were better there. Just the two of us…”

To force down all the words I can’t speak, I lean forward and press my lips to hers.

She gasps against my mouth and then leans into it. I smooth my hand down her back to the base of her spine. The curve of her ass beneath the flimsy fabric of her dress is soft and pure.

I should stop this.

Mikhail Sokolov was here. Who knows who else could be lurking nearby? We’re alone in a dark hallway, compromised and vulnerable, and it would be so easy to sneak up from any angle.

But the more of her I touch, the more I need. Stopping is not an option. When I look down at her, the hunger in Cora’s eyes mirrors my own.

“I want you,” she whispers with kiss swollen lips. “Right here. Right now.”

That makes two of us.

In one movement, I pin Cora against the wall and wrap her legs around my waist. It’s nothing like the slow, lazy tour I took of her body last night. The way I laid her out on the mattress and mapped every inch of her.

This is half-crazed and furious.

She unzips my pants and wraps her soft hand around the hard length of me. I drop my forehead to her shoulder and release a bone-deep groan.

“This is just like the night we met,” she murmurs. “The two of us against a wall in a dark corner. Me…not wearing any panties.”

I push her dress even higher up her thighs and swipe my hand over her exposed center. Over the evidence of how much she wants this, too.

“You came out with no panties on?” I circle a thumb over the sensitive nub between her thighs. She gasps, biting on her lower lip to keep a moan inside. “I thought you said no debauchery.”

“Hm. I do recall saying that.”

“Then what do you call this?”

She grinds her hips against my hand. “I meant no debauchery while I was out. While we were apart. But I… I…”

I slide a finger inside of her. “You what?”

“Oh, God.” Her green eyes are hazy with lust. “I wanted to think of you. While I was gone. I… I wanted to come back home to you tonight… Ready.”

The beast inside of me practically purrs.

“But I’m ready now,” she whimpers. “Don’t wait. Take me now.”

I couldn’t wait if I wanted to. I pull my hand away and Cora is quick to position me at her opening. She works me into her warmth so all it takes is one shift of my hips before I’m filling her to the hilt.

I drive her against the wall while she clings to me. I pump every ounce of fear and rage and lust and desire in my body into this moment.

The weight of the night disappears while I’m inside of her. Nothing matters beyond her breath on my neck. The weight of her in my arms.

And when she cries out, clamping down around me as her orgasm pulses through her, I’m convinced she’s the single most important thing in the world.

So I close my eyes and give her everything I have, too.

68

IVAN

“I say we break through the gates. Just plow the car straight through the wrought iron.” Yasha has a wicked grin on his face. “After what Mikhail pulled last night, it would serve him right.”

“It would also start a war.”

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