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“Avgust, please…” she whimpered, and that it was enough to make me erupt deep inside of her, my fingers sure to leave behind bruises after it was all said and done.
Because Samara drove me insane, I kept pumping into her until my dick started to go soft, and even then, I didn’t want to pull out of her. However, I needed to re-check her wounds because I hadn’t taken as much care with her as I should have.
Slowly pulling out of her pussy, I watched our combined releases drip from her hole like a beautiful waterfall, and I couldn’t wait to fill her up again. I also didn’t care if she was on birth control or not. In fact, it’d work to my benefit if she weren’t.
When Samara finally collapsed on the bed, I knew that it was where she belonged.
Chapter 20
Samara~
My eyes fluttered open as I felt something on my bare hip, and when my brain was finally awake enough to identify it as Avgust’s lips, I closed my eyes again, wishing that I could just go back to sleep. Though that was the coward’s way out, I was just too exhausted to deal with him right now.
After we’d had sex the first time, Avgust had re-checked my bandages, and when he’d been satisfied that everything was well, he’d been hard again, and he’d taken me for a second time, showing me absolutely no mercy. It’d been thrilling, passionate, and terrifying all at the same time. It was dangerous to feel as if no time had passed with this man, and that was exactly how I felt.
“Avgust,” I sighed, not knowing what time it was and still feeling tired as hell. “I’m exhausted.”
“I am not doing anything, vozlyublennaya,” he lied.
“What does that mean?” I asked tiredly.
“It’s an endearment that could mean love, dear, beloved, valentine…things such as that,” he answered as his lips kept peppering soft kisses on my hip.
“How are you meaning it?”
I felt his lips smirk against my skin. “I am calling you my beloved when I call you that.”
When Avgust turned me to rest on my side, I didn’t stop him. I also didn’t stop him when his chest warmed my back, his lips now on my bare shoulder. I was so damn tired, but he felt so good wrapped around me that I was willing to forego sleep for the sense of peace that I was feeling right now. Maybe because I knew that it wasn’t going to last. I didn’t know what Avgust wanted from me, but whatever it was, I was pretty sure that it wasn’t going to end up in my favor.
Against my better judgement, I let out a low moan when Avgust reached over, grabbed my leg, then hooked it over his. He wasted no time sliding his hand between my opened legs, and when his fingertips began strumming my clit, my back arched with pleasure, though I was sore as hell right now.
“Avgust…”
“I cannot get enough of you, baby,” he rasped in my ear. “A million times would still never be enough.”
My hands fisted in the pillow beneath my head as I asked, “What’s going to happen come morning, Avgust?”
“You are going to wake up with my dick in your pussy, Samara,” he answered matter-of-factly. “When the sun comes up, it’ll be with you in this bed with me, my cock buried deep inside you. That’s how you are going to meet all your mornings, baby.”
Avgust slid two fingers in my sore body to make his point, and instead of pushing him away, I stretched for him like an obedient whore. There was also a mess between my legs from our earlier two times, but neither of us cared about that. Nothing was off-limits when we were together like this, so I had nothing to be embarrassed about, not that I felt even the slightest bit of shame.
As the slickness from my pussy danced in my ears, Avgust pushed up against me, and his hard cock felt like hot steel on my ass. The very idea of him made my mouth water, and it was a devastating realism that I still wanted him, even when my body wanted to protest.
Needing answers more than I needed another orgasm, I asked, “What does that mean, Avgust?”
“It means that you will be living here, Razh,” he answered honestly. “It means that this is your home now, and that we have a lot of years to make up for.”
“Oh, God…” I whimpered as Avgust removed his fingers from my pussy to slide them back into my ass. “Avgust…”
“Beg for it, Samara,” he demanded, his voice a rough timber of need. “Beg for my cock.”
Though I could have easily put a stop to all of this, I didn’t. I gave myself over to the madness once again, and it was easy to see why people still chose to sin over what they knew was right. We all had compulsions that always got the best of us, and it was apparent that Avgust Kotov was one of mine. He was also the most dangerous one that I had.
“Avgust, please…” I obeyed.
His lips skimmed my shoulder, his breath hot on my skin. “I’ll never tire of the way that you beg, baby. Having you to use as I see fit is fucking everything, Samara.”
I couldn’t even argue with him on that. Even if we didn’t have our pasts between us, Avgust still held my sister’s life in his hands, and I would still do anything to keep her safe, and that included being his whore if that’s what he wanted.
