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I slide it back and forth over her and she moans a seductive sound that shudders down my spine.

I want to tell her it’s ok if she’s changed her mind or if she’s feeling nervous but I don’t trust myself to be able to stop if she wants me to. My cock is so hard it feels like a rock in my hand. I am so desperate to be inside her—I’ve waited so long for this that I am almost in pain with the need I have for her.

She stares up at me with those gorgeous ocean-blue eyes. Pulling me in. teasing me.

Her lips curl into a nervous smile before she nods, biting her lower lip, telling me she’s ready.

With a rush of excitement, I push my cock into her, slowly, moving inch by inch and letting her adjust and be comfortable before I push further in.

When I am about halfway inside her, she gasps and I pause, worried that I’ve hurt her.

“Are you ok?”

“Yes,” she moans, tilting her hips up towards me. “Don’t stop.”

I push my cock all the way inside her pussy. My cock is buried right to the base. Our bodies locked together as close as we can possible be. Her fingers are digging into me. Her hands tight around my waist.

She is completely mine now that I’m inside her, feeling how her pussy twitches and pulses around me.

A deep growl rumbles from my chest as I pull out and thrust into her again.

She moans softly, wrapping her arms around me and digging her fingers into my back.

Raisa begins to move with me—her body ready to feel more. The initial nervousness and pain have turned to pure pleasure and she is tugging at me, begging for it.

I start rocking back and forth, faster, pushing harder into her.

Her moans grow louder and she tilts her head back against the sofa pillows.

I wrap my arm around her waist and arch her back up towards me.

She locks her legs around my waist, crying out with pleasure each time I thrust my cock into her.

I’m still nervous to hurt her, so I do my best to move gently, as hard as it is.

Raisa’s legs start to shake and I reach between her legs and rub my thumb in slow, steady circles over her clit. She can barely hold herself together. She lifts her arms above her head and grabs the fabric of the sofa, clawing at it and crying out until her orgasm slams into her, making her body shudder in throws of passion and bliss.

Watching her come pushes me completely over the edge and I explode inside her. Pushing myself deep into her. Growling like an animal who has just caught its prey.

Chapter 18 - Raisa

Sunshine begins to heat my pillow and pulls me awake. Oleg’s arm is wrapped around my waist, holding me against him. I roll over, snuggling against his chest. After we got home last night, I came to sleep in Oleg’s bed, not my own.

I grin, sleepy but remembering how we made love on the flight home the night before.

And again at home before we fell asleep.

He finally gave me what I’ve been waiting for—what I’ve been wanting.

And it was better than I could ever have imagined.

It hurt a little in the beginning, it felt like he was too big for me, but when I relaxed and stopped feeling nervous, the pain quickly became pleasure and then I wanted all of him.

“What are you smiling about?” he asks in his morning voice, which is even deeper than his normal voice and vibrates up against my chest where I am laying on him.

“Um.” I didn’t know he was awake or that I was still grinning. “I was just thinking about last night,” I confess, and instantly my cheeks flush pink.

“Well, then I am very happy to see you smiling,” he chuckles, pulling me right onto his chest and pressing his lips against mine.

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