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I don’t have time to register what’s happening. His hands grab me under my arms and I’m spun round. With my legs on each side of his head, I use my hand to guide his dick back in my mouth.

“Shit.” I hiss as his tongue connects to my pussy and his fingers dig into my ass.

“I need your cunt on my face. Fucking soak me while you suck my dick.”

His words spur me to take him deeper, as far as I can and I try not to gag and I let my fingers explore his balls at the same time.

“I’m obsessed with you.”

His words make my heart flutter and my pussy ache. I’m so close.

The more my own climax builds, I take him deeper, almost choking.

“Can I come in your mouth, baby?” he asks.

“Mmhmm,” I reply with a mouth full of his cock.

“Good fucking girl. Fuck.”

His hips thrust up, and he spills down my throat. I close my eyes and focus on swallowing every last drop, sucking him clean like a lollipop.

“Come on then, pretty girl. Come on my tongue like a good girl. Push back, fucking smother me. I don’t care, just come on my fucking face.”

When he slides his fingers inside me, I do just that. I push myself back, smothering his face just like he asked, and I scream out his name, letting this orgasm light me on fire.

By the time I come crashing down to earth, I struggle to catch my breath. This time, he lifts me up and carries me in his arms and turns the shower on.

When he puts me on my shaky feet, he guides my face up to his and strokes all the way down the side of my face.

“You are incredible, Anastasia.”

I close my eyes as he kisses me through the mask on my forehead.

“So are you, big man,” I whisper back.

CHAPTER 26

MIKHAIL

Song- Baby, Elvis Drew

Thank fuckI’m getting rid of this truck and leaving this hellhole.

Enzo has a jet arranged, one more hour and we are out of here. I can’t wait to show Ana her new life in Vegas.

She’s going to thrive in America. She’s bright and hungry to live. An asset to me in every way.

Or she can stay home and let me make babies with her.

Anything she wants.

I could regret that though. She’s wrapped me around her little finger. I want to give her not just the world, but the stars, the moon, the universe, if I could.

Anything to see that beautiful smile, the one that could light up a room and make the world seem brighter.

Ana’s dainty hand reaches across and grabs my thigh.

“You okay, pretty girl?”

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