Page 76 of About Love and Revenge

"Yes, you are. It doesn't matter if we agreed to keep feelings out of the game, we are together. You are my woman as much as I am your man, and from now on, the whole world will know it."

“You must be crazy."

I hold her ass and rub my erection against her belly. I kiss and lick her neck, and when I bite her earlobe, she moans.

“This is just sex."

“Girlfriend, woman,” I continue, already pulling up the skirt of her dress and touching the minimal fabric of her panties. "Mine."

I put my hand inside the silk piece, and a growl escapes my throat when I realize it's already wet. Then she unzips my jeans,and before long, my hard sex slides into her hand.

When I pick her up, she doesn't let go, as anxious as I am. As I pull her panties to the side, she fits me into her opening.

“Damn it, Elina!"

In this position, it's even more difficult to take her because she isso tight, but she doesn't seem to be worried, and after two thrusts, she holds all of me in her body.

The urgency is almost painful, and I lean against the wall, starting to move in a slow, deep rhythm. "How do you want it?"I'm holding on for her, because judging by my craving, I need to go harder.

“Everything, Odin. Always everything. I love what you do to me. What we do together."Her fingers tug at my hair, and her legs are locked around my waist.

Holding her hips, I confirm once more, since I can't think straight. "Everything?"

She nods her head and then pulls me by the shoulders. “I want it really deep."

I shiver with contained arousal, and bringing her closer to me, I speed up my movements.

“Just like that. You know how to drive me crazy," she moans.

We get lost for minutes that feel like hours.

Hungry, desperate, insatiable, until she whimpers, telling me she's going to come.

I touch her clit and make her ride me a few more times.

Almost simultaneously, our bodies succumb to the ecstasy of climax.

“Don't think I'm asking for a compromise. We agreed it would just be sex. I just didn't like being treated like a mistress."Finally, she seems to be calmer and able to talk more than usual.

I've always found her way of talking incongruous with her temper.She talks slowly, even when she's spouting insults at me.

“We are both free, and even without involving love, we don't need to hide,” she continues.

We are lying on the bed, and I have her naked on top of my body, after hours of passionate sex. The fight seemed to increase our desire even more.

Elina and I both have combative spirits, but we're also addicted to each other, I have no doubt, so the mere possibility of us drifting apart was all it took to make our blood boil.

As soon as we understood each other, we both demanded complete surrender.

“We're not hiding. All my employees know that you live with me."

"I don't live with you. It’s a temporary thing."

I lift her chin to look at her. "Why are you saying this now? Are you thinking about moving out? Are you going to try the modeling profession like Zoe suggested?"

If she were a good girl, she'd say no and give me back my peace of mind, but this is Elina, with all of her traits that I simultaneously adore and drive me crazy.

She will never make my life easier.

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