Page 98 of Sinful Scars

I glance between us and watch my cock sliding in and out of her.

Nothing has ever felt so right, which only makes it more painful knowing that I’ll have to leave once it’s over.

So, for right now, I’m going to make sure to make Elle feel nothing but pleasure.

I adjust my hand so that I can start rubbing my thumb against her clit.

Elle’s answering moans and the way her pussy pulses around me let me know that she’s close.

“You feel so fucking good, Elle.”

“Oh yes, Lev, please!” She grinds against my hand.

“That’s it,schast’ye.” I work her clit faster. “You’re doing so well.”

A slight sheen of sweat coats her skin as she increases her pace.

I match my movements to hers, thrusting my cock into her as she slams down, both of us groaning as we collide.

There is no sight more beautiful than Elle as she’s about to climax. Watching her brows pull together and her mouth fall open as her cries turn to pants has my cock starting to leak.

“Oh. God. yes, I’m coming.”

“Look at me, Elle. Look at me.”

Her head falls forward, and she looks at me with glazed eyes as she hovers near the edge.

“Come with me, Elle.”

I lose myself in her green eyes and for a moment, time seems to stop completely.

Her breath catches, and the walls of her pussy flutter around my cock before her orgasm hits and she’s screaming with pleasure.

Watching Elle climax is enough to send me over the edge. With one last hard thrust of my hips, I empty myself inside her.

“Oh fuck.”

Once we’re both completely spent, Elle collapses on top of me with my cock still buried inside her.

Neither of us talks as we try to catch our breath, and I’m too stunned by what happened to do much other than gently stroke her back.

Eventually, her breathing starts to deepen, and I worry she’s actually falling asleep while I’m still inside her.

“You need to sleep,dushenka,” I murmur as I stroke her slightly damp hair.

“Mmm…”

I gently roll her onto her back and slowly slide my still hard cock out of her, swallowing a groan at how wet she is.

It wouldn’t take much for me to be ready to go again, but Elle is clearly exhausted, and I should let her sleep.

As I make to move out of the bed, Elle’s eyes flutter open, and she’s reaching for me once more.

“Please, stay. Just for a little while.”

She really has me wrapped around her little finger because I find myself rolling onto my side and pulling her flush against me.

I want nothing more than to stay with her wrapped up in my arms all night long, but if any of the Koslovs was to figure out I was here, they would kill me. Slowly and painfully.

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