She clawed at my back with one hand while she used the other to press my head to her breasts. Making myself dizzy with the urgency to come, I fucked her harder and faster until the first waves of her orgasm approached.
She panted. She squirmed. She clenched on my dick until I could barely move.
“Oh, God!” she cried as it hit her. Feeling her inner walls spasm and grip me was all it took for me to lose control. She came, trembling and quivering with her legs wrapped around my waist. And I followed right after her, roaring against her chest, my mouth pillowed by her tits as I shot my cum deep inside her tight pussy.
Moments later, after I collapsed on her and we caught our breath, I squeezed my eyes shut and damned myself.
Keep your distance, huh?
Famous last words.
10
CARINA
So that’s how this is going to be.
I lay awake early the next morning. The soreness between my legs registered first. Then all the burns, the friction from his facial hair and the sucks from his lips. Both of my nipples were raw and sensitive under the sheet, and I grimaced at the reminder.
If I could have it my way, I’d fall back asleep and wake up to another reality.
One where I wasn’t forced into a damn marriage.
One where any man I was with could treat me with respect and not try to own me.
But he did.
He totally did.
All night long, Maksim wanted to possess my body. He’d left no inch untouched, bringing me again and again to come under his“instruction” and “order”. Without needing to say the words, he commanded me to let him master my body.
On the bed here in the guest room, he took my virginity. With no preamble, he fucked me raw and hard, and I loved it. Then in the shower, he fucked me again against the wall of the shower stall. And once more on a chair, and then ending up on the floor, we fucked again.
It wasn’t enough, either, and that was what sickened and bothered me the most.
I wanted him again.
That unbelievably blissful freedom to come was a foreign reward I yearned for as I woke up.
On the heels of that, I fell deeper into despair that I’d caved at all. That with so few words and touches, he’d seduced me.
Fury snuck in as I opened my eyes.
Maksim Volkov hadn’t even had totryto get me willing and naked under him. The first sight of his cock had me drooling and too impatient to experience it stretching me. The first touch of his lips on my breast had me desperate to ride him for all I was worth.
And that wasn’t right.
Sex was sex. Biology. Physical reactions that followed the sequence of pheromones.
I should’ve been able to overcome such base nonsense. I wasn’t a nitwit. I was a smart woman with skills and knowledge and the fortitude to contribute to complex smuggling plans.
How the mighty fall.
I sat up and scowled at the rest of the bed. Theemptybed.
He didn’t stay.
Why would he?
