Page 13 of Ruthless Vows


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“You look beautiful,milaya.”

“Your turn,” she says on a short nod, gesturing at my clothes.

I smirk as I step toward the bed, shrugging off my suit jacket in the process. I take a seat on the edge, my eyes traveling over the curves of her body. She’s exactly my type of woman, not too slim with enough soft skin for me to grab onto. Her pert little ass looks soft as hell. Her tits are more than a handful and I want nothing more than to have them gripped in my hands. I wonder what color her nipples are.

“Not so fast, Lucia. We should set some ground rules first,” I state, although really I’d like to just throw her down and fuck her hard until she’s screaming my name.

But sex is incredibly intimate. And I’ve always been the sort of man to take precautions when it comes to intimacy. There’s a possibility my rules might send Lucia running, however.

She sits up against the headboard and nods like that’s perfectly understandable. “I have rules of my own, too. You start.”

“No kissing,” I say, beginning with the most important one. The act of kissing has never really appealed to me.

“Okay, no kissing then,” she says easily.

I have no idea what she’s thinking, but the look in her eyes doesn’t waver as she looks at me.

“If at any point you get uncomfortable, you tell me immediately and we’ll stop. Understand?”

“Yes. Is that all?” she questions.

“Yeah.”

“Alright. My turn. I’m not really into bondage, so you can’t tie me up. Oh, and no backdoor action.”

I smile. Although the thought of fucking her ass has me growing even harder, I have to respect her decision.

“Fine. Lie down,krasavitsa,” I command. And she does so without hesitation.

I unknot my tie, throwing it to the ground before undoing the first three buttons of my shirt.

“It’s very sexy when you say Russian words like that,” she says softly.

A smile pulls at my lips. She’s a pretty honest woman. It’s a trait I don’t come across often, and it’s refreshing. Every word that comes out of her mouth is a little genuine piece of her.

“I’ll say all the Russian words you want,milaya. As soon as you take off your underwear.”

“No fair.” She pouts. “You’re still completely dressed.”

“Fairness doesn’t exist when all I want to do is fuck that pretty pussy with my tongue. Do you not want that, Lucia?” I ask.

Her thighs clench and I can see the evidence of her arousal, clear as day, through the material of her panties.

“Yes, please,” she says on a soft groan, drawing a chuckle from me.

As she slowly slides her panties down her long legs, my eyes narrow onto her core. Her pussy stares back at me, just as beautiful as the rest of her.

“You have no idea how gorgeous you are, Lucia.”

“Less talking, more tongue fucking,” she states through narrowed eyes.

“Your wish is my command,milaya.”

My hand slides up her inner thigh and stops right above her pussy. Her entire body stiffens and then loosens as I stroke my fingers over her wet folds and clit.

“You’re already so fucking wet and ready for me,” I groan.

She moans in return. I guide a single finger into her, a harsh breath leaving me at how tight she feels. Her moans echo in the air, and when I look at her, her lips are parted and her expression is filled with so much lust it momentarily takes my breath away. I remove my fingers before diving in, my tongue teasing her clit before darting inside of her fast and hard.

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