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“Are you going to cum for me?” I grunted, pushing into her deeper. “Are you going to cum all over my cock?”
“Yes…” she whimpered. “Don’t stop…God, yes…”
When I removed my thumb, then replaced it with two other fingers, that’s when Katja finally came for me, and her hold on my cock and fingers was tight enough to make me growl with the need to possess her forever. When I had suggested that she be my whore, I hadn’t ever imagined that I’d want to keep her afterwards. However, there was no question about it now. No way would I ever let another man feel what I was feeling right now.
As soon as she was done cumming on my cock, I pulled my fingers out of her ass, then grabbed her by her hair again. Yanking her upward, I said, “I’m going to ruin you, Katja. I’m going to fuck you until you have to beg me to stop. I’m going to tear you apart, then put you back together just so that I can do it again.”
“Maksim…” she whispered, her body cumming for me again.
Unable to stop myself, I let out a roar of my own as I finally came inside her, the condom a regret that I wasn’t ever going to repeat again. My hips pushed up against her ass until I had nothing left to give, and even then, I didn’t want to pull out of her. Still, never having been one to avoid reality, I knew that I needed to get her out of here and find a way to fix this. I knew without a doubt that Melor’s phone was probably ringing off the hook with offers for Katja right now.
Pushing that thought from my mind, I pulled out of her, and the entire experience left me cold as her pussy clenched in the aftermath of her orgasm, my seed nowhere to be seen.
Yeah, that wasn’t happening again.
Chapter 18
Katja~
My mind was a jumbled mess as I stared out the window, wondering what I was going to do. Things just kept getting more and more complicated, and if I were a stronger person, I’d be able to say that I hadn’t been affected by what had happened between me and Maksim the other night. However, I’d been very affected, and as much as I hated it, I couldn’t deny that it’d been the best sex of my life, despite how horrible the entire situation was.
When Maksim had finally slid inside me, everything had suddenly become primal and desperate, and I’d never felt that kind of need and hunger for a man before. His raspy voice had been like a hypnotizing symphony of dirty threats, and I had eaten it all up. His violent promises, his rough manhandling, his big dick doing damage…I’d been there for all of it, and my body still broke out in shivers whenever I remembered how it all felt.
There was also the way that he’d treated me afterwards. To my utter surprise and horror, Maksim had redressed me immediately after we’d been done, and I’d been terrified as I’d waited for him to tell me that I’d been horrible. However, instead, he had put me to rights, then had escorted us out of the room, driving me home himself. The entire thing had been awkward and uncomfortable, but I’d chosen to keep my mouth shut rather than borrow trouble.
When Maksim had finally dropped me off at home, he had walked me to my door, then had said that he’d call me later before leaving. It’d been our weirdest exchange to date, and I still didn’t know what I was supposed to do with all of it because, three days later, I still hadn’t heard from him.
“Think you can escape me that easily?”
I jumped in surprise as I turned to see Klive Simpson sitting down in the chair across from me. Even though I knew that his real name was Nikel, I just couldn’t stop myself from thinking of him as Klive. I also hadn’t expected for him to ambush me like this in public. Considering what was going on, I thought that he’d want to stay as incognito as possible.
“What?”
His eyes looked dangerously alive with fire. “You think that I would not find out that you moved your grandfather, milaya devushka? Do you think that you are safe from me now?”
Doing my best to keep it together, I acted like the offended one. “Are you seriously upset with me because your plan is working?” I hissed. “Is that what’s happening right now?”
His brows furrowed. “What are you speaking about?”
“I thought you wanted me to become Maksim’s whore?” I bit out, making sure to keep my voice low. He’d found me eating lunch again, and Birdsoup’s wasn’t crowded enough to drown out our conversation. “I thought that you wanted me to get close to him, so that you could…what-the-hell-ever it is that you think?”
“What does that have to do with your grandfather living with you again?” he bit out, though making sure to keep his voice low, too.
“That first night that we were together, I tried to pillow-talk him like you wanted,” I lied. “Well, since I don’t have much of a life but wanted to sound sincere, I mentioned my grandfather. I mentioned how it bothered me that he couldn’t be home with me, and…I don’t know, Klive. I guess…I guess, instead of giving me diamonds or designer purses like a man would normally give to his mistress, he decided to pay for my grandfather’s care at home.”
“Really?” he deadpanned.
“I’m not lying,” I hissed under my breath. “I was just as surprised as you are when I got the call that my grandfather was coming home. When I asked Maksim about it, he just ordered me to show my appreciation and that’s all. How was I to know that he’d hire a live-in nurse?”
Klive leaned back in his chair. “Sounds like something the sonofabitch would do.”
“Look, I have no idea what I’m doing here, so you need to cut me some fucking slack,” I snapped. “I’m doing my best to get invited to his house, but until then, I don’t know what you want from me.”
“I want you to know that where your grandfather lays his head doesn’t matter,” he replied coldly. “Do you really believe that I cannot find my way into your home, milaya devushka?”
“Then what are you so pissed about?” I spat.
“Because I do not appreciate you not informing me of this change,” he replied, and it had me wondering if all men with Barychev blood in their veins were straight crazy. Though I’d never met Akim Barychev, he was in the Russian bratva, so he had to be just as crazy as his brothers.
