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CHAPTER TEN

I woke up the next morning, the day of his ex’s wedding, with him on my back, pumping into me from behind, one of his hands fondling my breasts, the other playing with my clit.

He’d fucked me awake.I was barely conscious as he made me come, but he wasn’t done.

He kept moving on my back, rutting mindlessly into me, filth spilling from his mouth.

I felt something playing with my back entrance, and I thought it was his thumb.

He didn’t slow his movements, his cock pounding into my pussy, as he rubbed gently at my asshole.“This is mine, too.I’m going to fuck your sweet, luscious ass tonight, lapochka, so you know that I own it.But first I’m going to make it nice and tender.I’ll kiss it, lick it, and get it nice and juicy with your cream and my cum.How does that sound?”

I thought the noises I was making were a sufficient answer.

“You want that?” he crooned into my ear.“You want me to own your tight little ass?You want me to shove my dick in there and fuck it until we both come?I’ll blow my load right here,” he pushed just the tip of his thumb inside, “but I’ll pull out while I’m still coming and spurt my seed right on your plump cheeks, and against this puckered little flesh,” he pushed his thumb deeper, his thrusts pounding relentlessly into my pussy all the while.

I came with a scream.

With a shout, he followed me, pulling out as he came.I felt warm liquid coating the lips of my pussy then spraying up at my asshole.He fingered it, rubbing his cum into my pussy, then working up to spread it all over my back entrance.

His lips were tender on my shoulders, trailing soft kisses from one side to the other.

“You’re perfection,” he whispered fiercely against my flesh.“I’m going to stake my claim on every inch of you.”

With that, he left me, going into the bathroom and shutting the door.A moment later, I heard the shower go on.

I was nearly asleep again when he re-emerged.I was startled to full consciousness when his big, warm hand slapped my naked ass lightly.

“Get up, and into the shower.You need to get ready for the wedding.We can’t be a full hour late today.”

I showered and got dressed in the skimpy lace lilac dress he’d left hanging on the door for me.

I was surprised to find that Kashnikov was absent as I exited the bathroom.

But I wasn’t alone.Two women I’d never seen before were setting up hair products and makeup supplies on the desk near the window.

“Where’s Kashnikov?” I asked them.

One of them nodded toward the closed door that led to the suite’s living room.“He told us to tell you he’ll be working in there until you’re ready, and to send one of us to get him if you need anything.”She nodded across the room, and for the first time I noticed a tray with covered plates on it.“He said to eat if you’re hungry, just do it over here, so we can start working on you while you do.”

I went to the tray lifting up each metal plate cover until I found a sausage link.I grabbed it with a napkin and took it across the room, sitting down obediently to have my hair and makeup done.

I closed my eyes, eating and letting them work.When they finished my hair was soft and tousled, my makeup perfect and soft.

Tiffany blue shoes had been set out for me, and I loved the way they complimented the lilac of my dress.I felt like I was living in a fairytale.

A filthy, sex-filled fairytale.

I was just stepping into my shoes when the door to the rest of the suite opened and Kashnikov stepped in, looking good enough to eat.

I studied his huge body in his perfectly tailored tux.It killed me.I loved it.I wanted to lick him through his clothes, he looked so edible.

And I was more than gratified at his own head to toe perusal of me.Clearly it was mutual.

He strode over to me, smiling.

He was holding his hand cupped out in front of him, and as he moved closer I saw that it held my jewelry from the day before.In the heated frenzy that had led to me passing out with no memory of getting undressed, he’d taken them off me and secured them somewhere.He put the earrings in and the ring on without a word.

I looked down at the ring.It was beautiful.I loved it.If I was more of a masochist, I’d have let myself pretend for a bit that it was actually mine to keep.

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