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When he finally removed his fingers from my ass, I hooked my leg over my arm to give him the access that he needed to drive me more insane with desire. The head of his cock pushed at my opening, and I did my best to relax, knowing the discomfort that was going to come next. Still, it wasn’t enough for me to stop him from what he was about to do. This had to be what it felt like to be addicted to something, and after tonight, I could no longer judge drug or gambling addicts. After tonight, I was no better than any number of alcoholics out in the world.

After everything that Avgust had put me and Masha through, the last thing that I should be doing was letting him touch me, so what did that make me? Did that make me stupid? Weak? Insane? Despite the feelings that I’d always had for Avgust, falling into bed with him should not have been part of the plan.

A combination of pain and pleasure shot up my spine when the head of Avgust’s cock finally breached my opening, ragged breaths pushing past my lips as desire pulsed between my legs.

Knowing how I struggled, Avgust’s hand slipped between my legs, then his fingers began playing with my clit as he pushed every inch of his cock inside my ass, the pleasure and pain sending white spots behind my eyes. He played with my pussy like a man that knew exactly what it took to drive me out of my mind, and when his hips started moving in that familiar rhythm, I let out a deep moan, my hands fisting even tighter in the pillow.

“There’s my sweet anal slut,” Avgust whispered in my ear, making my body ache for him some more. “There’s the girl that used to beg for it in her ass, driving me fucking crazy each time.”

“Avgust…” I moaned shamelessly, letting my sins blind me to everything else.

“Christ, you take me so well, baby,” he grunted as his fingers kept playing with my clit. “Nothing feels like being here with you.”

“Don’t stop…” I choked out, desire owning every inch of me.

“Not until all your holes are pumped full of my seed, Razh,” he swore, his hips pushing into me deeper. “Not until you are a fucking mess all over my bed. Maybe not even then, vozlyublennaya.”

Before I could say anything to that, Avgust was pushing his fingers into my needy pussy, and the double penetration was enough to make me see stars. He was owning every part of me, and I was dripping with how good he was at it. Every nerve in my body screamed for him, and he knew it.

He fucking knew it.

“Look at you,” he praised. “Taking every inch of my cock like a good girl.”

“Avgust, please…” I begged, past the point of shame. “Please…”

“Do you like that?” he grunted in my ear. “Do you like how I’m filling up both your holes?”

“Yes…” I panted. “God, yes…”

I let out a strangled cry as he pushed a third finger inside me, all of it too much. There was no more room, and Avgust knew that he was doing too much, though that wasn’t going to stop him. Only the word no would stop him, and there was no way that I’d ever utter that word right now.

“You are my whore, Samara,” he growled, his hips moving faster, his fingers stretching me impossibly wide. “You have always been my whore. You will always be my whore.”

“Avgust…” I cried out as he pushed me over the edge, my mind threatening to black out with the blinding pleasure that was taking over every inch of my body. “Oh, God…”

Pulling his fingers out of my pussy, Avgust grabbed my thigh, then held my leg up as he fucked into me with brutal strokes, not caring that this was the first time that I’d had anal sex in fifteen years. Though he didn’t know that tiny piece of information, I doubted that he’d care, even if he had known. Now that I was cumming all over him, he was in a frenzy to meet me with his own release, and his hold on me was painful enough to make me wince, though tremors of euphoria were still racing through my blood.

“Fuck, I’m going to cum,” he warned me. “Your ass feels too fucking good, vozlyublennaya.”

Before I could even register what he’d said, Avgust was letting out a low groan in my ear, his large frame seizing behind me, his hot cum flooding my ass like a dirty porn flick. I was a leaking mess, and he was just making it worse with each spurt of his seed.

When I was finally coming down from my high, I felt Avgust’s lips on my bare shoulder again, and I had to grit my teeth when he finally pulled out of my ass, a hot bath very much in need. I was going to wake up useless to everyone with how sore I was going to be.

Suddenly, my body felt the weight of every hard day of my life, and it started sinking into the mattress, ready to sleep for a week. However, Avgust wouldn’t stop kissing my body, and just when I thought that he was finally going to let me rest, he said, “I love you, Razh.”

I fell asleep with those words ringing in my ears.

Chapter 21

Avgust~

While Samara hadn’t uttered words of love back, she hadn’t had to. None of last night would have happened if she didn’t still love me. Even after being attacked, she had surrendered to me beautifully, and I had knelt before her, something that was not permitted for a man of my position. In the past, whenever I’d taken a woman from behind, it’d always been with her ass presented to me at the edge of the bed and with me on my feet, the bed aways the perfect height to keep me from having to get on my knees in any position.

Samara Andreev was the only person on the planet that I’d ever get on my knees for, and she knew it like she knew her own name. She knew it, but chose not to exploit that fact, something that I was grateful for. If she decided to make our relationship complicated once she was feeling better, then things could get ugly, so I could only pray that she was willing to accept the new changes in her life and not drive me fucking crazy instead.

After I had finished in her ass, she’d fallen asleep on me, exhaustion finally taking over for good. Had I been a better man, I would have given her a hot bath, cleaned her up, then given her something for the pain and discomfort. Instead, I had allowed her to fall asleep with the mess of my seed smeared between her legs, and it’d taken everything in me to fall asleep next to her, not waking her up for another round.

It hadn’t been until a few hours later that I’d gotten up, taken a shower, then had headed to the research facility. Samara had still been asleep in my bed, so I’d left her a note, detailing that I had some business to take care of, and that she was not to leave the house. I’d also made sure to let her know that none of the guards were responsible for what I’d done to her, so do not get them killed by trying to escape.

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