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Andrey leads me to the train’s bathroom, pushing me inside and locking the door behind us. The small space is cramped, but the thrill of being caught only heightens my desire.
He spins me around, pressing my chest against the cold mirror as he grinds his hard cock against my ass.
“Tell me, princess,” he growls, his breath hot on my neck. “Do you want my cock inside you, filling you up, making you scream?”
I whimper, pushing my ass back against him. “Yes...oh god, yes.”
He chuckles darkly, reaching around to deftly unbutton my dress and pull my bra down, freeing my breasts. I feel a shiver of anticipation run down my spine.
He pulls me up so that I’m standing in front of the mirror, and I can see the lust in his eyes as he gazes at my body. He pinches and rolls my nipples between his fingers, causing me to moan with pleasure.
I can see my reflection in the mirror, and it is incredibly erotic to watch him touch me like this.
“You like that, don’t you, princess?” he growls in my ear. “You like watching me play with you.”
“Yes.” My voice is barely a whisper as the heat coils inside me, pooling between my legs.
His mouth is on the back of my neck, leaving a trail of hot kisses that make me shiver. “Fuck, I don’t know if I’ll ever get enough of you.”
Andrey then spins me around, lifting me effortlessly and pinning me against the wall. I wrap my legs around his waist as he guides his cock to my entrance, teasing me with the tip of it. He sucks and licks my tits making me moan with desire.
With one powerful thrust, he enters me, filling me completely. The sensation is so intense that I throw my head back, my breath catching in my throat. I can feel the train’s movements adding to the sensations coursing through me.
I cry out, clawing at his shoulders as he fucks me hard and fast. The train’s movements make me feel like I’m floating in the air.
Andrey’s fingers dig into my hips as he pulls me down onto his cock, over and over again. The sounds of our skin slapping together and our ragged breaths fill the small bathroom, and I know I won’t last much longer.
My orgasm is building as I pant, “Fuck, Andrey...I’m going to cum.”
He grins wickedly, increasing his pace. “That’s it, baby. Cum for me. Let me feel you squeeze my cock with your tight little pussy.”
“Oh, fuck,” the moan slides from my throat. “Andrey… Andrey…”
He gives a few powerful thrusts, and I shatter, my orgasm washing over me like a tidal wave. Andrey follows shortly after, groaning as he empties himself into me.
His head lowers between my breasts, and I slump over his head, my back pressing into the mirror as we catch our breath.
After a few minutes, Andrey lifts his head and kisses me as he lowers me gently to the floor, and his cock slips out of me. I can feel the wetness between my legs. We’re both panting and covered in sweat, and my legs feel like jelly.
Andrey grabs a handful of rough paper towels and gently wipes my sensitive pussy, causing me to gasp and squirm under his touch. My body still tingles from the intense pleasure we just shared.
As he cleans himself off, I quickly fix my disheveled clothes, my whole body still trembling from our encounter. I lean over the sink and wash my hands.
Andrey adjusts his pants and suddenly pulls me in for a passionate kiss that consumes me. My arms instinctively wrap around his neck as I lose myself in the heat of his lips, my heart swelling.
When he finally pulls away, I’m left dazed breathless, not just physically but also emotionally. He takes my hand and leads me out of the bathroom and back to our seats.
When I’m seated, Andrey gently wraps the blanket around me and pulls me into him with his arm around me. I snuggle against him, loving being this close to him and how our relationship has moved to a better place.
Andrey kisses my head, and a thought hits me—Of fuck! I’m falling in love with Andrey Belov! No, no, no! Isabella, you can’t fall for him. You can enjoy him but not fall for him.
The deal he’s offered me rushes through my mind—Give us a year after the twins are born. Can I do that? I glance out the window at the passing scenery and am reminded how much my life has changed since meeting him.
Okay, so maybe finding out I was living in a world carefully constructed for me wasn’t Andrey’s fault. But he’s been entwined in that world since he was born.
My thoughts are distracted when a food trolley rattles into the passenger car—the smell of coffee dances around me, tantalizing my senses, and my mouth waters. My stomach also grumbles.
“Good evening,” the cheerful train attendant says. “Can I get you anything off the trolley?”
