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Her hips start to move as I suck and finger fuck her. My movements get faster, and her squirms and moans become more frantic. I can feel her tensing on the edge.
“That’s it, princess.” My voice is rough as I blow on her clit. “Cum for me, baby.”
My fingers fuck her faster and faster as I suck on her. She clamps around my digits.
“Fuckkkkkkkkk!” She screams. “Andrey… Oh my goddddd.”
I watch her head thrown back. Her back arches, she lips her hands and starts kneading her tits and plucking at her nipples as she rides out the orgasm. Not able to take the torture anymore, I stand and get rid of my pants. My cock springs free. I’m about to kneel over her and sit up.
Her eyes meet mine. They are dark with desire, and they drop to my cock. Isabella slides to the edge of the bed. Then fuck me if the little minx doesn’t put her one hand on my shaft, circling it.
She uses her thumb to rub the tip, and I suck in my breath, trying to hold it together. She captures the precum and uses it to rub around the head. Her soft hands start to move up and down my cock while her other hands gently cup and begin to massage my balls.
“Holy fuckkkkk.” I throw my head back and breathe, clamping my jaw at the jolt as I feel her soft tongue dip into the eye of my cock before swirling around the tip. “Jesus, Isabella.” My hands tangle in her hair. “That’s so fucking good, baby.”
She gets braver. Her hand moves to the base of my penis, and her other hand moves from my balls and strokes the perineal as her lips suck in the head of my cock. Sensation explodes within me. “Fuckkkkkkk, fuckkkk.” I push her head away and grab her hands.
I’m holding my breath. I can feel the veins extending in my neck as I try to stop myself from exploding. “Stop, baby. Please. Hold still.”
Isabella sits still. “What’s… what’s wrong?”
I breathe and look at her. “Absofuckinglutely nothing.” I reach down. Hook my hands under her armpits and lift her back onto the bed. “You’re a Goddess,” I growl as she lies back, and a slow, sexy smile splits her plump little lips.
She parts her legs and raises her knees as I lower myself between them, supporting myself on elbows, feeling the hard points of her tits teasing my pecs. Our eyes meet and hold as I slick my cock into her tight wet pussy. I go slowly, savoring the feel of her warmth. Her perfect white teeth clamp onto her lower lips.
“Uhhhh.” Isabella’s breath catches in her throat. I see her beautiful eyes start to close in pleasure as I begin to move my hips.
“Don’t close your eyes,” I say softly. “I want to see your desire, your pleasure.” I kiss her lips softly as our hips start to move in unison. “I want it all, Isabella.”
I see her swallow. She runs her fingers up my sides, moves her legs, and wraps them around my waist. “Deeper…” She pants, holding my eyes. “Please, I need you deeper… harder…” She starts to squirm and initiates a faster pace.
I go with her watching her tits jiggle as I start to pump into her, my movements growing in speed. Groans tumble from both our throats. “Your so tight, so fucking tight.” I lift myself onto my forearms.
Isabella’s hands wrap around my wrists as we speed toward climax. I watch her eyes dilate, and her body does that graceful arcing curve. Her fingers tighten around my wrists.
“Oh God…” Isabella starts to pant. “Oh fuckkkk.” Her hands tighten, as do her legs. Her pussy walls pulse, milking my cock. “Cu… cummmm wi…” She sucks in a breath. “Me.”
That does it. A scream rips through the air. “Andrey!”
A growl escapes my throat. “Fuccckkkkkkkk.” We ride the wave as the orgasms rip through us. My mouth covers hers as our movements slow.
I kiss her cheeks, collapsing over her, balanced on my forearms. Sweat glistening off my biceps and chest like I just ran a marathon. Our breathing starts to slow. I wrap her in my arms and flip us onto our side, still joined. My one leg over hers, I hold her close, and she snuggles against me.
When my breath comes back, I kiss the top of her head. “That, you little temptress, wasn’t supposed to happen until Saturday.” I run my hand up her silky side.
“Mmm,” Isabella mumbles.
I move back slightly and see she’s fallen asleep. I smile and feel something warming inside me. I ignore it. Isabella is new to me, and sex, that’s all that weird feeling is. I gently kiss the top of her head and slip off the bed. I stand staring down at her, curled up like a little naked kitten.
I get a blanket from the cupboard and gently spread it over her before closing the glass doors and quietly leaving her to get some rest. I walk down the hall toward my office. I have two phone calls to make. I decide to call my father first. I know he’s in New York with Marco at the moment, dealing with a problem with one of our laundries.
The dumb fuck who runs was under the misguided notion that he could skim off the top, and we wouldn’t notice. My father and Marco’s accountant notice every cent. Hannah Fyodorov has been their accountant for five years now, and she has an eagle eye.
As soon as Hannah graduated from college, she started working for my father. Within six weeks, my father and Marco fired their current accountant because the man had been stealing from them. Hannah now runs that department with an iron fist.
I smile. Hannah is not only my best friend Urie’s older sister, but also the daughter of my father’s right-hand man, Sergei. I grew up with Urie and Hannah. Hannah was also the first girl I had sex with. I was fourteen, and she was seventeen.
Of course, if Urie or our fathers knew, I’d probably be castrated. But Hannah and I have been each other’s stand-in or in-between relationship lovers since then. Two weeks ago, she got engaged to my mother’s cousin, Denver McAllister, who also happens to run the shipping side of our business.
