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“Good girl,” he murmurs, positioning himself behind me. He grips my hips firmly as he enters me from behind, sinking deep into my wetness. A gasp escapes my lips at the sudden fullness, followed by a moan of pleasure.
“Fuck, you feel incredible,” Nikhil growls, setting a rough and fast rhythm that has me clinging onto the edge of the pool table for dear life. My knuckles turn white, and I can’t help but cry out with each savage thrust.
“Harder, Nikhil!” I beg, desperate for more. He obliges, his grip tightening around my hips as he increases the speed and force of his movements.
“Wrap your legs around me,” he orders, barely giving me time to register his words before helping me lift my legs and wrap them around his waist. My body strains to keep up with the intensity, but it feels too good for me to want to stop.
“Can you take it, Annalise?” Nikhil challenges, the hint of a smirk playing on his lips. “Can you handle the full force of the Volkov brothers?”
“God, yes!” I exclaim, my mind racing with equal parts fear and exhilaration. “Give it to me!”
He smirks, pleased with my response, and redoubles his efforts. The sensation is overwhelming, my body on the brink of shattering into pieces under the onslaught of pleasure.
“God, Annalise,” he growls, his voice strained with pleasure. “You’re so tight, so perfect.”
I bite my lip, my heart pounding in my chest as I try to keep up with his unrelenting pace. His words stoke the fire within me, igniting a lustful desire that threatens to consume me entirely. My fingernails dig into the pool table’s felt surface, desperate for something to anchor me to reality amidst this whirlwind of passion.
“Please…don’t stop,” I gasp, my breaths coming in short, sharp pants.
“Trust me, I won’t,” Nikhil assures me, a wicked smile dancing across his lips. And true to his word, his thrusts only grow more forceful, each one driving me closer and closer to the edge.
“Ah, yes!” I moan, my vision blurring as the intensity of the sensations coursing through me reaches a fever pitch. “Nikhil, I’m?—”
“Come for me, Annalise,” he commands, his voice thick with desire.
At his urging, I let go, succumbing to the tidal wave of ecstasy that crashes over me. It hits me like a freight train, leaving me completely breathless as I cling to Nikhil for dear life.
“Fuck!” he shouts, his body tensing as he reaches his own climax, his warmth filling me completely. We ride out the storm together, our limbs intertwined, our breaths ragged and heavy.
As the last tremors of pleasure fade, we collapse against the pool table, our bodies slick with sweat and spent desire. I can feel Cassius’s strong arms encircling me from behind, his chest pressed against my back, while Nikhil’s forehead rests against my shoulder, his breath hot on my skin.
“God…” I whisper, still reeling from the intensity of our encounter. “That was…”
“Intense,” Nikhil finishes for me, a satisfied grin spreading across his face. “But you handled it like a true Volkov.”
“Indeed,” Cassius murmurs, his voice low and smooth as silk. “You’ve more than earned your place among us, Annalise.”
25
ANNALISE
Morning light filters through the curtains, casting a soft glow over the room. My eyes flutter open, and I stretch out my limbs, feeling a slight ache between my thighs. A blush creeps up my cheeks as memories of last night’s encounter with Nikhil and Cassius flood my mind. The heat of their touch still lingers on my skin, making me shiver despite the warmth of the sun.
“Mommy!” My daughters’ voices pull me back to reality, and I quickly pull myself together. I swing my legs over the side of the bed, grateful for the distraction from my wandering thoughts. Their excited chatter fills the air as they race into the room, wrapping their arms around me in a tight hug.
“Morning, my loves,” I say, squeezing them gently. “Did you sleep well?”
“Uh-huh!” They nod in unison, their faces beaming with happiness. That’s all that matters to me—their happiness, their safety.
“In my dream, I rode a unicorn.” The smile on Franny’s face is bigger than I’ve ever seen.
“I swam with dolphins,” Gina tries to one-up her sister.
“Portia said she’s making pancakes for breakfast,” Franny informs me, her eyes wide with anticipation.
“Sounds delicious.” I smile and ruffle her hair. “Go wash your hands and brush your teeth. I’ll be right there.”
“Okay!” They scamper off, leaving me alone with my thoughts once more.
