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“I’m going to take a shower,” I tell her. “Please let my father know I’ll be down in about forty-five minutes.
Genevra looks at me with a smile and nods. “Try hurry, sweet girl, so that we can get you out of here.”
I climb into the shower and pick up my soft sponge, spreading my body wash onto it. If I’m going to have a clean break, not even the smell of Andrey is coming with me. A smile spreads over my lips, thinking about how annoyed my father and Andrey are going to be that I didn’t jump at their command.
With my back to my bathroom door, I tip my head and let the drops of water pelt down on my body. I have it on a power spray, and it stings as it hits my nipples, making them harden and bringing flashes of Andrey nipping on them, making my pussy instantly respond to the memory.
I start to rub the slightly rough sponge over my neck. Closing my eyes, I can picture Andrey kissing it with his naked body poised over mine and his cock pressing into me. I bite my bottom lip, getting lost in my sexual memory.
I use the sponge to trace the path of Andrey’s lips around each tit and down my stomach. Before my hand can push the sponge to my clit, throbbing with need, a hand grips my wrist. I’m about to scream with fright, but another covers my mouth.
I feel a naked body behind me and a hard cock pushing against my butt crack. I recognize his scent instantly.
“Princess, are you having fun without me?” Andrey’s deep voice tickles my ear and that dark desire he brings out starts to coil in my belly.
Chapter 12
ISABELLA
Andrey drops his hand from my mouth, takes the sponge, and then turns me to face him. His eyes are dark pools of lust. “I told you the other night you’re no longer allowed to pleasure yourself, princess.”
“I was washing myself,“ I lie, but I know my eyes, my hoarse voice, and hard nipples are giving me away. And if he puts his finger near my clit he’ll find my pussy is soaking and not from the shower. “My former puppet master has requested my presence. I wanted to be clean and fresh before I go.”
Choosing my words carefully and fighting to regain control over my traitorous nether regions and body that burn for his touch, I try to keep my face from betraying me.
“Still fighting it, princess?” Andrey’s eyes travel over my body being pelted with the sting of the shower spray.
I refuse to let my eyes look at his magnificent form or long, hard cock teasing my pussy with its soft pulse as it rests nestled on the hood of my vagina.
“I don’t know what you’re referring to.” Wow, I’m on a roll with all the lies here. “Can you be more specific?” My eyes narrow. “There are many things I can still be fighting.” Why am I goading him?
“Me.” Andrey’s voice is soft and throaty; there’s a catch to it. “You’re still fighting me. There’s no escape from this, princess. You are truly mine now.” He reaches out and traces my tight nipple with his index finger. “So beautiful.” He growls before dipping his head and replacing his finger with his tongue.
“Ohhhh,” rattles its way out of my throat before I have time to catch it or my breath as he moves to the other nipple. “We…” I swallow. “We don’t have time…”
My breath starts to shorten when his mouth pulls the sensitive bud into it, and his hands trail up my thighs, heading to the place of my pulsing desire. His teeth nip my nipple, and I cry out from the pain as his thumbs pull my pussy lips apart. His finger starts to tease my sensitive clit.
Andrey’s mouth moves up, and his lips claim mine in a bruising kiss while his finger leaves my clit. I moan against his lips in frustration, but it changes to one of pleasure when his cock presses into me, rubbing against my wetness. My hips move of their own accord in time, with his pushing me toward a climax.
“Do you want to cum, princess?” Andrey’s teeth pull at my bottom lip, letting it plop through his before leaning into my ear. His hip movement is slowly picking up speed as he rubs himself between my pussy lips. “Don’t lie to me because I can feel your clit swelling against my cock, and I know if I shove a finger inside you, your sopping wet tight little pussy walls will clamp greedily around it, begging me to finger fuck it.”
I should recoil from his crudeness. Push him away, but we both know he’s speaking the truth and that when he has me like this, I become a slave to this overwhelming dark desire for him. I know I should push him away, but my hips won’t slow down. His hands move to my tits, and he starts to pluck, knead, and fondle them.
“Do you want me to stop, princess?” Andrey’s says in my ear. I shake my head. “Then answer me.” He pinches my nipples.
“Ow!” I yell and can’t stop my hands from reaching out and scraping my nails down his muscular torso. “No, don’t stop. Please don’t stop. I want to cum.” My hands reach around his waist, running down to his tight ass to pull him closer. “I need you inside me.”
Andrey’s hands fall to my waist, and he lifts me. I wrap my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist as he pushes against the rough, cold shower tiles. The water makes our bodies slick, and the combination of the stinging spray adds another level of sensitivity to my skin. Heightening the feel of his firm body presses against my boobs that are squashed against it.
In one swift move, Andrey impales me on his cock, his lips sucking and kissing my neck as he holds me still for a moment. He always holds still for a moment when he enters me, making the breath catch in my throat as he fills my pussy with his cock. It’s like being suspended at that moment when you are about to freefall through the air on a parachute jump.
My stomach, pussy, clit, and muscle tense with sensation while I hold my breath, waiting for that incredible feeling when Andrey starts to move his hips, pounding his cock into me. His thrusts get harder and harder as our momentum picks up speed. I’m being pushed towards an orgasm and pull him closer.
“Please, please.” I push slightly away from him now, trying to take over the momentum to get to my release. I started gyrating my hips, rubbing my clit against the hair around his cock, needing the friction on it.
“Andrey…” I pant. “Andrey…” I have no idea why I’m calling his name. My eyes shut, my head falls back, and I’m just about to go over the edge when he stops moving.
“Open your eyes, princess. I want to see the pleasure in your eyes when I fill you with my seed,” Andrey growls, his thrusts getting more frenzied, his eyes starting to glaze over. “Jesus, you feel so good wrapped around my cock.” The veins in his neck strain as he pushes us over the edge. “Fuckkkk.”
