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He held onto my hips, his grip firm and possessive, and he began to fuck me with a steady rhythm that drove me wild.
I arched my back, pushing back against him.
“You like that, huh? Being fucked like a whore for the world to see,” he said, his hand smacking my ass while the other gripped the back of my hair. “Anyone could walk in, but you don’t care, do you?” I shook my head, my breath hitching as I tried to hold onto something, anything, to keep from losing myself. It felt like I was on the verge of fainting. He slapped my ass again. “Answer me.”
“I-I don’t care,” I moaned loudly, unable to control myself any longer. “As long as you keep fucking me, they can watch.”
He chuckled darkly. “That’s my girl.”
Outside, the city lights continued to illuminate the streets, and I couldn’t shake the thought of whether anyone might be watching us.
Yet, in that moment, all that mattered was the man behind me, making me feel alive like never before.
“Don’t worry, dorogaya,” he whispered against my ear. “You’re mine, and I’d take down anyone who ever laid eyes on what’s mine.”
Mine.
I felt my climax approaching rapidly, my legs almost giving out, but he held me steady, supporting me with each thrust.
“I’m gonna come inside you. You’re gonna take every fucking drop of me, understood?”
Struggling to collect my thoughts, I nodded while biting down on my arm.
With a final deep thrust, he filled me up, his firm grip on my ass and his whispered words pushing me over the edge.
I trembled in his arms as my orgasm hit me hard, our bodies pressed together.
After we both caught our breath, he gently turned me around and pulled me into his arms. I could feel his heartbeat against my chest, matching the rhythm of mine.
“That was fucking amazing,” he murmured, pressing a soft kiss on my lips. “Ty neveroyatnyy. You’re amazing.”
As his warm release leaked down my leg, panic washed over me.
I was completely naked with no clothes to wear home.
My office was in disarray, and everyone would probably know that I had unprotected, extramarital sex at work, where my boss could barge in at any moment.
“Mikhaïl,” I whispered, pulling away slightly. “I don’t have any clothes to wear. What am I going to do?”
He chuckled, brushing a strand of hair from my face. “Don’t worry. I’ve got you.”
He quickly sent a text, and within minutes, there was a knock on the door. He retrieved a bag, presumably from one of his men, containing a long silk knit Prada dress and a warm jacket.
“Put these on,” he said with a reassuring smile. “I bought them for you in Moscow.”
My eyes widened. “Oh. Thank you.”
Feeling embarrassed, I quickly dressed.
I couldn’t believe I had forgotten about the practicalities.
I could get fired for this.
Once dressed, he wrapped his arm around me protectively and led me out of the office to the dimly lit hallway where Dve waited.
I averted my eyes, feeling my cheeks flush.
Did he hear us? Was he outside the whole time?
