“Of course, it hasn’t.”
Boldly, I push my luck, slipping my hand under her dress, up the inside of her thigh, and letting my fingers slide beneath her panties.
She’s soaking wet.
And the moment my fingers brush over her delicate skin, she moans so beautifully I almost come right then and there. A low growl rumbles through me as I push my fingers into her pussy.
She shivers, shuddering against my hand, her fingers digging harder into my side as she rocks her hips, rubbing herself against me. Katerina tilts her head back, and her lips part as she lets out a soft sigh of relief. She’s finally lost in the pleasure she’s been longing for as much as I’ve been.
This time, I want everything. I can’t wait any longer. I can’t hold back anymore.
I cup my hands around her ass again and lift her against me.
She wraps her hands around my neck and presses her lips over mine as I carry her into the back room.
Chapter 12 - Katerina
He lifts me against his taut, muscular body, and my heart races even faster as I press my lips against his and he carries me away from the front room into a more private area.
I can’t believe I’m not stopping him. But I can’t. I can’t stop this. I’m so desperate to have him inside me, to feel him again.
I’ve been fighting this for weeks. Actually, since the night we spent together. And for what? Why shouldn’t I give in to the temptation that he teases me with on a daily basis? His charm. That smile. The devilish glances. His sweetness. His tenderness. His rolling laughter makes my heart spin. His fucking hot body. His broad hands and long fingers, and how gently he pushes me over the edge with one touch.
I groan as he sets me down with my ass on the edge of a workbench and my legs pushed apart. Yulian runs his hands up my legs, over my hips, pushing my dress out of the way and thrusting himself against me.
I let my teeth drag over his lip, and he growls, reaching up to grab a handful of my hair. He tugs my head back and grazes his teeth over my neck. I shiver in delight as pleasure shoots through me.
“You can do whatever you want,” I whisper, my heart racing.
“Oh, darling, I plan to,” he whispers darkly, his breath hot against my ear.
My body tingles with fear and excitement as he shoves my legs wider apart and hooks his finger beneath my panties.
I squeal in fright when he rips them from my body, tearing them away easily.
My nails dig through his shirt into his skin, and he groans as pleasure mixes with pain.
Yulian leans over me, grabbing something behind me. Then he pushes my hands behind my back and begins to bind my wrists with strips of fabric that were lying on my desk.
I gasp in shock. “Wait,” I stammer, trying to wiggle my wrists free.
He laughs, wicked and sexy, and shakes his head. “No, darling, you said I could do anything I want.”
With my hands bound tightly behind my back, I feel vulnerable, but more turned on than ever before. He wraps his fingers around my ankle and pulls one of my feet up onto the table, resting the heel of my sneaker on the edge. I’m so exposed, my pussy spread open for him. He reaches out and grabs me around the throat, pulling me towards his lips and pressing his mouth over mine as he tugs his jeans open.
I feel him free his cock.
It pushes against me, between my legs, making me desperate for him.
He takes it in his hand and rubs the tip of his throbbing cock over my pussy, teasing me, spreading my wetness over himself. I can’t take it anymore, and I try to rock forward, to push him into me.
He laughs darkly.
“Is this what you want, kitten?” he asks, pushing the tip of his cock into my pussy. I can barely breathe; it feels so incredible.
“Yes,” I gasp.
I think he was trying to tease me, to show me how in control he was. But when I look at his face, I see he is slipping over the edge.
