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“He’s not a horrible man, Dominik. He’s just...a hard man.” She doesn’t sound convinced, but I’m not going to argue with her.

“Did you disobey me last night?” I ask her, throwing her off topic again. She’s easier to deal with when she doesn’t see things coming. She drops her guard for a brief moment, and in that moment, I see her more clearly.

“For fuck’s sake, Dominik,” she admonishes me.

“That’s not an answer,” I say, resting my left hand on her thigh.

“No, I didn’t do what you thought I was going to do,” she says in a harsh whisper.

I laugh. “There’s no one here but us, and I already told you — my men know better than to watch what’s not their business.”

I run my hand up her thigh, until my fingertips are just beneath her dress. “Since you were good and since you’re being so cooperative today...let me make you feel good.” I press her back into my chest and push her thighs open.

“Dominik.” She tries to argue, but my fingers are already working over her pussy.

“Such a wet girl.”

She groans, out of embarrassment or pleasure? We’ll see.

Chapter Eleven

Kasia

I roll my head back, against his shoulder. The wind makes the tree branches dance above us, and I try to concentrate on them, on anything that will distract me from the easy way he arouses me. It’s not right, to have no feelings for a man but still melt into his touch so effortlessly.

He presses a finger to my clit, the magic button that steals a moan from me. It only makes him more arrogant; these sounds he forces from me. Sliding his finger through my wet sex, he toys with my entrance, and it takes everything in me not to snap my legs shut. To keep him away or to trap him, I’m not sure anymore.

“Such a good girl when your pussy’s being played with, hmmm?” He teases me with his whispers in my ear. The heat of his breath, the aroma of his aftershave all work together to make me want him even more.

I clench my teeth. This isn’t right.

“Don’t.” He warns me with a light tap to my thigh. “Relax your body, Kasia. Let me make you feel good.” He nips my earlobe. “Let me show you how good things can be between us. And they can be so good.”

I can’t stop the images from the whipping from replaying in my mind while his fingers rub over my aching clit. I wanted nothing more last night than to explode in his hands, and quickly he’s bringing me right back to the edge.

Dominik’s chin presses into my shoulder while he pulls the front of my dress down. The neckline is elastic and easily maneuvers beneath my breasts.

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