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He growls his approval, one hand snaking around to rub tight circles on my clit. "That's right,krasotka. You're mine. Every inch of this beautiful body belongs to me."
I cry out as he hits a particularly sensitive spot, my inner walls clenching around him. Avros groans, his rhythm faltering for a moment before he redoubles his efforts.
"So tight," he pants, his breath hot against my neck. "Such a wet little pussy. Come for me, Sydney. Let me feel you fall apart on my cock.”
His filthy words, combined with the relentless stimulation, push me over the edge. I come with a broken cry of his name, my body shuddering from head to toe. Avros follows soon after, emptying himself inside me with a guttural moan.
As we catch our breath, staying together, Avros presses soft kisses along my shoulder. "My beautiful Sydney," he murmurs. "What have you done to me?"
The pool, last week. The sun is setting in a blaze of orange and pink, casting a warm glow over the water. I'm lounging on a chaise, enjoying the last rays of sunlight when Avros emerges from the house. He's been on the phone all day, dealing with some crisis at work, and the tension radiating off him is palpable.
"Avros?" I sit up, concern furrowing my brow. "Is everything okay?"
He doesn't answer. Instead, he stalks towards me with predatory grace, his eyes dark with an emotion I can't quite name. Before I can say another word, he's on me, kissing me with a desperation that takes my breath away.
"Need you," he growls against my lips, his hands already working to remove my bikini. "Need to feel you,moya lyubov."
I should protest—we're outside, exposed—but the intensity of his desire is intoxicating. "Yes," I breathe, helping him shed his own clothes. “Take what you need from me. I’m yours to use as you please.”
We make love right there on the pool deck, the risk of being seen only adding to the intensity. Avros takes me with a fervor I've never experienced before, as if he's trying to lose himself in me, to forget whatever troubles are weighing on him.
"You're everything," he pants as we move together. "Everything I never knew I needed. My Sydney, my perfect girl.”
After, as we lie tangled together watching the last light fade from the sky, I gather the courage to ask, "Do you want to talk about it? Whatever's bothering you?"
Avros tenses for a moment, then sighs, pulling me closer. "No,krasotka. Just... just let me hold you. You're the only thing that makes sense in my world right now."
The sauna, just days ago. Steam rises around us, filling the cedar-paneled room with a heady, earthy scent. I'm acutely aware of my nakedness, of Avros's eyes roaming my body with hungry appreciation.
"So beautiful," he murmurs, his voice low and rough. He reaches for me, pulling me onto his lap. I gasp as I feel his hardness pressing against me, my body responding instantly to his touch. "Let me show you how much I want you,krasotka."
His hands roam my body, leaving trails of fire in their wake. When his fingers find my center, already slick with desire, I throw my head back with a moan. "Avros, please..."
"Shh, moya lyubov," he soothes, even as his clever fingers work me higher, thrusting inside me. "I've got you. Let go for me."
The heat, the steam, the sensations he's drawing from my body—it's all too much. I come apart in his arms, crying out his name as waves of pleasure crash over me.
As I come down from my high, Avros peppers my face with soft kisses. "My Sydney," he murmurs. "My beautiful, perfect Sydney. What would I do without you?"
The kitchen, yesterday morning. I'm at the counter, preparing breakfast, when I feel Avros's presence behind me. Before I can turn, he's pressing me against the refrigerator, his mouth hot on my neck.
"I can't get enough of you," he says between kisses, his hands roaming my body possessively. "You've bewitched me, Sydney. I think of you constantly."
I moan, arching into his touch. "Avros, we can't... the staff..."
"Let them hear," he growls, nipping at my earlobe. "Let them know who you belong to."
His hand slides under my skirt, finding me bare beneath. He groans, his eyes darkening with lust as he spins me to face him. "No panties again? Such a naughty girl."
Before I can respond, he's on his knees, pushing my skirt up around my waist. "Let me taste you for breakfast,moya lyubov," he purrs, looking up at me with a wicked gleam in his eye.
"Oh God," I whimper as his mouth finds me. My hands tangle in his hair, holding on for dear life as he brings me to the edge of ecstasy with lips and tongue and teeth.
Just as I'm about to come undone, Avros pulls back, rising to his feet. "Not yet,krasotka," he says, his voice husky with desire. "I want to be inside you when you come."
In one smooth motion, he lifts me, wrapping my legs around his waist. As he slides home, filling me completely, we both groan in satisfaction.
"This is where you belong," Avros pants as he begins to move. "With me. Around me. Taking all of me."
