Page 81 of Sinful Oath


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Her breathing is heavy, and her thighs tense on either side of my face.

“Come for me,” I order before wrapping my lips around her clit.

“Yes, yes!” she cries, her hips bucking as a rush of wetness coats my chin as she rides out her orgasm.

The sweet sounds spilling from her lips are enough to send me over the edge.

My balls tighten, and I furiously pump my cock as I lap up Bianca’s arousal until I’m spilling onto my stomach, shuddering with the intensity of my release. “Fuck”.

“I-I’d never done that,” she gasps.

“It’s one of my favorite positions.” I press soft kisses to her pussy.

She squirms against my touch, but I can’t get enough. “Can’t you tell?”

She twists to take a look at the mess I’ve made of myself.

“I can help clean you up if you’d like?” Bianca chuckles.

She’s actually trying to kill me.

I lose count of how many times I take Bianca in my bed.

We take it in turns exploring each other’s bodies, as if finally admitting that we feel something for one another has given us permission to take our time.

I happily bury my face between her thighs until she’s red and swollen, and then she returns the favor, taking me in her mouth for the first time. I don’t think I’ve ever known pleasure like it.

But eventually, I force us into the shower, and then I leave her to spend the rest of the day painting while I head back into the city.

Mikhail and Danil offered to come over and keep Bianca company and for once, I allow it, knowing that the meetings I’ve scheduled don’t include them.

It seems my youngest brothers have taken a shine to my wife, and they’re both eager to spend some time with her.

“What have you got planned for the day?” I pull on my jacket as we all stand around in the foyer.

Danil grins. “Bianca’s going to paint our portrait,”

I frown.

“Fully clothed,” she clarifies.

Mikhail and Danil glance at each other, and I can’t hide my laugh at the looks on their faces.

“Make sure to hide the one of me,” I mutter under my breath as I press a kiss to her forehead before I leave.

Her cheeks flood with color.

“Uh, I’ll be right back,” she says to my brothers before rushing up the stairs.

They shake their heads, grinning.

“Take good care of her.” I clap them on the back before heading out of the house.

Dimitri, Feliks, and our cousin Anton are already waiting for me in the lounge at the penthouse when I arrive thirty minutes later.

It’s just past twelve, and the sun is streaming in through the wall of windows, giving us the perfect view of the Manhattan skyline.

Don’t get me wrong, I love the family house we have in the suburbs, but I miss the city.

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