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I ignore the brief shock crossing her features. I hadn’t intended to tell her that, but it’s the truth and I’m not hiding from it.

She’s the closest I’ve ever come to wanting to kiss a woman, and that alone should scare me.

“Anton…” My name catches in her throat as her fingers slide into my hair and draw me nearer.

My hand glides higher until I reach the thin fabric of her panties stretched across her hips.

What would it feel like to touch her? To feel how wet she is for me?

I’ve never known a woman’s desire. Never cared to. Until her.

I drag her panties aside and press my fingers to her pussy, uncertain what the hell I’m doing, but unable to stop. I rub slowly over her clit, and her lips part as her nails dig into my arm, another moan slipping free.

“You like that?” I repeat the motion, paying attention to every tremor that runs through her until her head falls back.

She nods. “Put your fingers inside me.”

“Blyat.”

I circle her clit once more before pushing a finger into her tight hole. Her walls clasp around me, hot and wet, pulling me deeper into something that feels too much like heaven and hell at once. I don’t know where the fuck I am anymore. I only know it feels too good to stop.

She grabs my forearm and leans down to kiss my wrist, whimpering when I drive in and out of her. Her pussy drenches my hand, and I need more. I want to be the one to make her look the way she does right now, like I’m her fucking savior.

“I want to taste you.”

A groan leaves her, and that’s all the permission I need. I curl my finger inside her tight cunt and thrust harder, following every gasp until her cries sharpen. I might never have touched a woman before, but I’ve seen enough inside Rzvrt, the sex club my brothers and I own, to know exactly what brings one to the edge.

My jaw grinds as the desire to kiss her becomes unbearable. So instead, I drop to my knees, intending to kiss another pair of lips that I know will taste just as sweet. I lift her dress up until it gathers around her waist and stare up at her, those big eyes glazed as she takes me in. And when she starts undoing the zipper at her side, my body goes unnaturally still.

V kogo ona menya prevratila? Who has she turned me into?

She keeps her gaze on mine as she peels the dress down, freeing her perfect tits, pink nipples pebbled and begging for my touch, my mouth.

Blyat. I’ve never wanted anyone as badly as I want her.

When I stare a little too long, she takes my wrist and presses my palm to one breast. A growl rips out of me as I take in the perfect handful, then reach for the other, pinching her nipple until she groans and gyrates her hips.

For me.

She arches closer, offering herself to me, and every rational thought disappears. Her fingers slip between her thighs as she begins touching herself, and all I can do is watch like a fucking idiot, my erection rock hard and throbbing to feel her wrapped around it.

I catch her leg and hook it over my shoulder, spreading her pussy open as her fingers ease inside. My pulse hammers while I watch, desperate to taste her, to touch her, to own every filthy inch.

“Anton,” she gasps, rubbing herself.

The instant my name leaves her mouth, it’s game over. I knock her hand aside and replace it with my mouth, sucking her clit between my lips as her fist knots in my hair.

“Yes, oh God. That’s it. Just like that.”

I work my tongue over her while pushing two fingers into her soaked cunt, curling them deep as I suck harder. She’s so fucking wet, and knowing it’s all for me makes something savage take over.

The harder I thrust into her, the more she begs, her body trembling as I bring her closer to the edge. I want her ruined, limp, and unable to speak, too lost in everything I’m giving her.

Her eyes find mine, her lips quivering. “Don’t stop…please.”

My grunt vibrates against her pussy as I hold her stare and circle my tongue faster. Each desperate sound she makes feeds the need clawing through me until wanting her becomes an obsession. Her grip tightens in my hair, and when I drag my mouth over her again, her entire body convulses as a broken cry tears from her.

“Fuck! Yes, yes!”