Page 24 of Sinful Betrayal

“Oh, yes!” She throws her head back as she takes all of me.

“So fucking pretty.” I move my other hand to her hip, slowly pulling out before sliding back in to the hilt.

Her inner walls clench around my length, and I have to still my movements to try and calm myself.

She feels incredible, but I want to make sure she comes again before I finish.

“Fuck me, Anton,” she begs, looking at me over her shoulder.

Her dark bangs are slightly messy, and her cheeks are flushed as her breathing quickens.

“I was giving you a chance to adjust,lapochka.” I stroke her hips as I admire her incredible body.

“I’m…adjusted.”

I chuckle as I slide out of her pussy and thrust back in,hard.

She gasps as I fill her, her soft moans like a high I’m trying to chase with each pump of my cock inside her.

“That’s it, Nina.” She grows slicker with each thrust. “Fuck yes, that’s it.”

“Yes, yes,yes!” she cries, pushing back against me, matching my pace as she chases her release.

Nina lowers her upper body so that it’s flush against the couch, giving me even deeper access.

From this angle, I know my cock will brush against her sensitive inner walls, but I want to give her even more.

I reach around to rub slow circles on her clit as I increase my pace.

“You feel so fucking good,zayka,” I groan as my movements grow sloppier.

My spine starts to tingle as my balls slap against her ass, and I’m so damn close to spilling that I can barely think straight.

“I-I’m…coming—” she pants.

She cries out as she climaxes, her pussy pulsing around my cock.

The pleasure is almost unbearable, and with one last hard thrust inside her slick core, I spill inside her.

“Oh fuck,” I hiss.

“So good,” she moans as I continue to move inside her, giving her every last drop.

“I guess you won’t be needing the vibrator after all.” I chuckle.

7

NINA

Fucking Anton Koslovwas not part of the plan.

It was so far away from the plan that I would have believed I had dreamed the whole thing if it weren’t for the dull ache between my thighs.

Lying among the plush pillows, I stare at the ceiling reliving every second.

Even just thinking about how incredible the sex was has me growing slick between my thighs. I’ve never come so hard, even with my damn vibrator, and I’m worried I might be hooked.

This wassonot part of the plan…

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