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Understanding that by some miracle, my beautiful, irresistible Kat feels just as impatient as I do, I waste no time bringing my other hand between her thighs to part her lips.
“Yes, yes, Nik…”
As my fingers slip inside her to find her warm and wet, I can’t hold back my groan. After tracing the edge of her opening, I press my tongue against the peaks of her breasts. I circle them with my tongue just as my fingers do the same around her clitoris.
“Please, please, please,” Kat says, thrashing around.
I press my thumb against the little nub while sucking the tip of her breast. As my hand rubs her flesh, my mouth attempts to match the same rhythm.
Kat stops trying to escape my hold, spreading her legs wide instead. When my movements speed up, her breathing grows shallow while her cries grow more urgent.
She sighs. “Fuck. Nik, I’m close. Please…”
Desperate to watch her unravel before my eyes, I increase my pace.
Kat, however, shakes her head weakly. “Please, Nik, I’m close. Come with me. I want to do it with you. I need you inside me now.”
With a hoarse cry against her skin, I relent, giving in.
I let go of her hands to position myself against her entrance, and she wraps her legs around my waist.
Her eyes hold mine as I slowly enter her.
All the air in my lungs rushes out of me as her warm, wet pussy embraces me. I groan, cursing in Russian and English, as she grips me tightly. She quivers around me, sending shivers down my spine. With one swift, deep movement, I plunge deep into her.
Kat gasps, and I freeze in place. Fuck.
While holding her head, I sink my fingers into her hair before brushing my lips against her eyes and cheeks. “I’m sorry, kiska. So sorry. I’m an idiot. I didn’t mean to hurt you. Tell me I didn’t hurt you.”
Kat sighs, seeking my mouth with hers. “You didn’t. It’s just an… adjustment. But I’m fine now. I’ve been dying to feel you again. Don’t stop, please.”
With a horse groan, I don’t even bother resisting her. Still, I begin moving inside her hesitantly, fighting the undeniable urge to lose myself in her. But when Kat moans my name—raising her hips to meet mine, matching my slow pace—I lose any semblance of self-control. At last, I let go, allowing the need, the hunger and the yearning I’ve been feeling since that last time to take over.
I wish I could say I made gentle love to her—the woman I’ve grown to care for in such a profound way since that first fateful night.
I wish I could say I took the time to savor this moment, to experience everything I’ve craved my entire life.
All I can say instead is that I’ll make sure we have plenty of time for sweet, tender lovemaking, even if it kills me.
But it won’t be this time.
Kat tugs hard at my hair—while her other hand claws my back so hard I suspect she might’ve drawn some blood—and I completely give up on even trying to take it easy.
As her heels press against the back of my thighs, urging me to go harder and faster, I’m lost.
Her hips ground against mine, and we find our rhythm. With every thrust, she sighs my name.
When she sinks her fingernails into the flesh of my ass and kisses me, her tongue deep inside my mouth, I become her slave.
And then, somehow, something even more extraordinary happens.
As our foreheads press together and we get closer and closer to the point of no return, Kat opens her eyes. They are, of course, as gorgeous and hypnotizing as ever. But their beauty isn’t what strikes me. And even though I recognize in them the same unsatisfied hunger I know she sees in mine, the evidence of her passion isn’t what gives me pause, either.
No—as I frantically and inexorably sink into her repeatedly, my heart beats out the truth. And like a broken dam, it can’t be stopped.
“Ya ne mogu bet tebya zhit, dusha moya,” I say with a whisper against her lips.
Kat cries out in pleasure, closing her eyes. Her erratic breathing tells me she’s irrevocably close to the edge, and I can’t wait to follow her.
