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I let go and propped myself on my knees, gripping her thighs.
My eyes traced her every movement as her hand settled on her folds.
A low curse escaped my lips as her middle finger brushed her clit, moving up and down, causing her to release husky breaths.
The warm glow of the fire accentuated the pink of her pussy, and I gripped her thighs, fighting the urge to bury my face between her legs and taste her again.
Eating women out had never been my thing, but with Sofiya?
Fuck, I could spend years down there, lost in her deliciousness, never needing to come up for air.
Her eyes closed, chest heaving with rapid breaths. Her mouth formed a perfect “O,” hair flowing around her face, making her olive skin glow. Breasts jiggled with each breath, dark pink nipples standing erect.
“Are you thinking about me right now?”
She better fucking be, because the mere thought of her fantasizing about another man made me want to lose my shit.
“Yes,” she whispered, sliding a finger into her wetness. “Always.”
A rush of heat spread through my lungs, fireworks exploded in my stomach.
I slapped her nipples hard, breasts jiggling, then brought my mouth down, licking and biting them, making her moan louder.
“Such a good girl,” I hummed. “Now, put two fingers.”
As she moaned throatily, she slid two fingers inside, quickening her pace.
“Oh, Mikhaïl,” she cried out.
Hearing my name from her lips in her sultry voice made me lose all control.
I quickly discarded my boxers, pumped my dick a few times, pushed her hand away, and before she could open her eyes to ask what was going on, I thrust inside her.
I slammed deep with such force that there was no space between us, not even a flicker of dust could pass.
“So fucking tight. You take my dick so well, like a good little slut” I whimpered, fucking her mercilessly. “You make me feel so fucking good, Sofiya.”
I hoisted her legs onto my shoulders, giving me the perfect angle to go deeper as her wetness dripped down her legs onto the covers.
“What will Helena think, huh?” I pinched a nipple hard. “Seeing you like this, spread out for me, screaming my name,” I slowed my pace and fucked her hard and slow. “Should we call her up, huh? So she can see everything?” I pressed my forehead against hers. “So she can see how naughty of a whore you are, all for me?”
She cupped my face, pulling me closer as her lips crashed onto mine in a passionate, almost painful kiss.
The salty taste of her tears mingled with the sweetness of her lips, driving me wild.
Briefly pulling away to catch her breath, I captured her mouth again, refusing to let her escape.
“Say it,” I whispered, brushing my lips against hers and wrapping my hand around her throat. “Say you're mine.”
“I am yours, Mikhaïl,” she moaned. “Only yours.”
I tossed her legs off my shoulders, planted a last kiss on her lips, and pulled out.
Sitting down, eyes locked with hers, I stretched out my legs, hands planted firmly on the floor, steadying myself.
“Come on, ride me,” I said, tapping my thighs.
She lay on the blanket, brushing sweat from her forehead and crawled towards me.
