“I think it’s time for me to collect that debt. ”
My heart beat faster as I looked up from the text to see him watching me. My hand instinctively went to my neck, suddenly hungry for his touch.
“Hold that thought, Roman,” he uttered, turning to face Viktor. “I’ll be back, brother. I promised to show Isabella something from your rooftop. We were talking architecture, and I need to prove my point.”
He was already on his feet as Viktor nodded.
“Let’s go,” he told me, going around the table to hold my hand as I stood.
We were going up the stairs in a minute. His hand held on to mine as he led us towards a door along the wide hallway.
His lips were on mine the second we entered the sparsely furnished room, and he shut the door. His kiss was fervent as his hands held on to my waist, moving me until my back was against the cool wall.
I broke the kiss, my hand moving to his crotch when he raised a questioning brow.
“I’ve got a debt to pay,” I told him.
“Oh, I changed my mind,” he said, shrugging.
His hands came to the hem of my red silk slip dress, and he lifted the material, eyes on me.
“You’ll only feel, not see it,” he rasped as his fingers hooked around the band of my panties and he pulled themdown. He crouched as my panties fell around my black heels, collecting them as I stepped out.
He slipped the lace underwear into his pocket. With my ass exposed, he turned me around and held my wrists against the wall over my head. I heard the shuffling and jangling as he undid his belt.
His body covered mine from behind and, without warning, Mikhail slammed into me, making me struggle to hold in a moan.
“This is exactly what I’ve been thinking of since I saw those sexy nails of yours,” he confessed against the back of my ear, amidst soft pants. “Fucking you from behind. Against the wall. Just like this.”
A low moan left my lips; I couldn’t help it.
“Tell me, do you like it, too?”
I nodded.
“I want to hear your voice. Do you like being fucked against the wall by a greedy man like myself?”
“I love being fucked by you,” I answered.
He kissed me, swallowing subsequent moans.
I felt my peak get closer as he powered into me, his other hand holding my waist to his body.
He broke the kiss as he moved even faster, each thrust sending me closer to my climax.
I moaned softly as I came, my legs feeling like jelly as he spurted hotly into me.
He released my wrists as he pulled out, and I turned around.
“I couldn’t just hold it in,” he whispered, brushing down my hair as he moved closer. “Seeing you all sexy and…looking at me like that…I just…”
“Are you apologizing for giving me one of the best orgasms of my life?” I inquired, holding on to his shoulders to steady myself.
A smile crossed his face as he dropped a kiss on my lips. “You’re beautiful.”
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The brunch itself had become history. Emilia and I had gone back to the sitting room, while the brothers had a meeting in Viktor’s study.
