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His gaze intensifies the more I moan, and that grin of his speaks of triumph. I can’t blame him. This is sheer possession.

And I can’t believe this big, tattooed Bratva man knelt for me.

Allegra. Not Gabrielle.

Me.

Even if he doesn’t know it, I do.

He returns to my pussy and resumes eating me out.

My entire body comes alive with pleasure. It feels like I may explode.

I press my head against the wall and rub myself against his mouth as I feel the sweet tug of climax rising. I’m going to come. He knows.

He sucks harder.

“Come for me, printsessa. Squirt into my mouth.”

I don’t get to answer.

Instead, I unravel. Pleasure tears through me with a force that knocks the breath out of my lungs. I come hard, my breath rushing out of me in panicked gasps as I desperately dig my nails into his skin.

“Yes, printsessa. Give me your marks.” He licks right over my slit, drinking me.

He holds me there, drinking it all, until finally, my breathing steadies and he stops.

Lev looks up at me, that wicked smile sliding back in place. “My turn now, malyshka. I think it’s time I feel that pretty mouth of yours on my cock.”

He rises and all I see is his huge cock between his legs.

“Get on your knees.” He slips his fingers into the back of my hair and pushes.

I kneel before him now.

Of course, I’ve never done this before. I hope I don’t disappoint him.

“Open, malyshka.” He guides my head to his cock.

I part my lips and wrap them around his crown, licking the tip with my tongue.

He groans at that, a sign he likes it, and I’m doing it right. I decide to give him more, so I hollow my cheeks and take more of him inside.

He likes that too. I suck harder, moving back and forth.

He thrusts deeper into my mouth, deep-throating me.

I gag when his cock hits the back of my throat, but I don’t stop. I breathe through the sensation until it passes.

I want to please him, to give him the same pleasure he’s given me.

His grunts of pleasure deepen, so I keep going. I could listen to those sounds forever, and watch him basking in the pleasure I’m giving him.

His lids drop and his pumps slow as he seems to savor my touch, then he resumes his wild thrusting, pounding into my mouth in rough and untamed strokes.

I expect to keep going until he comes but then he pulls out.

His cock is covered with precum and saliva, glistening from the impact of my mouth.