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“Feel something you like?” I tease.
She grins and bites into my lower lip. “You could say that.”
I get on my hands and position myself at her entrance. She wraps her legs around my waist and pulls me closer.
I push into her slowly, giving her time to adjust. It’s hard not to pound her already, to show some restraint, for every nerve ending in my cock is lapping up the feel of her. Her body molds to mine, yields to mine, and I have to grit my teeth to maintain control.
“You feel so good,” I whisper against her ear as I finally settle fully inside her. “Like you were made for me.”
She arches beneath me, and her nails dig into my back. “It can feel much, much better,” she whispers with a pointed look, and I grin.
I begin to thrust, setting an even pace that’s comfortable for her. Her legs tighten around me, pulling me deeper, and I groan at the sensation.
“Faster,” she breathes, her hips rising to meet mine. Clearly, she doesn’t want to be comfortable.
I pick up the pace and drive into her with more force. Harder and harder and harder until both our bodies lose control, until the headboard begins to rattle against the wall at the back.
I shift, changing the angle with which my cock hits her inner walls, and feel proud when I hear her mewl.
“There,” she gasps. “Right there.”
I hit that spot again and again, watching her face contort with pleasure. Her inner walls clench around me, and I know she’s close. I slip a hand between us, finding her clit with my thumb, circling it in time with each hit of my cock.
“Come with me,” I tell her, feeling my own pleasure building. My cock is like molten lava, burning to be blast and I can’t hold it in anymore. I simplycan’t.“I want to feel you come around me.”
Her eyes fly open and lock on mine, pupils blasted with pleasure, and seeing her like this is almost too much to bear.
She’s the one to break first as she lets out an exhale and closes her eyes tight. “Ilariy!” she screams, her fingers digging into my back, and I feel her pussy quiver around my cock. Her body is convulsing, and the sight of all those curves, making all those motions, sends me right over the edge. My vision narrows, and every sense I have is on the edge of erupting from my body. I thrust deep one last time and follow her into bliss, my vision blurring as pleasure crashes through me.
We stay locked together, still processing what just happened. The sex… it is unlike anything I’ve done before.
She lifts her head to look at me, a small smile playing at her lips. “Is this what you had in mind when you brought me here?”
I laugh softly and tuck a strand of hair behind her ear. “Not exactly. I was more focused on keeping you alive.”
I move off her and collapse beside her on the bed, pulling her against me, unwilling to let go of her just yet.
“That was...” she traces circles on my chest. “Amazing.”
“It really was,” I say as I kiss her forehead.
It really was.
If I knew how mind-blowing it could be to be with her, I might have seduced her ages ago.
Chapter 14 - Arina
It’s a beautiful Sunday afternoon when Ilariy and I pull up at Faddey’s house. It’s been three weeks since the incident outside the pottery class, and when Ilariy mentioned that Faddey’s birthday was coming up and I had received an invitation, I jumped at the chance to be here.
After that kidnapping event, Ilariy and his entire family have gotten so protective of Katya, Tatiana, and me that I feel like I haven’t had an opportunity to let loose.
Tatiana and Katya have included me in every single plan since then, but the only difference is that we are always followed and watched, and most of the plans we make are indoors.
But today seems to be perfect.
I clutch Faddey’s gift in one hand while Ilariy takes the other. I spent a whole hour packing it for him, refusing to let the maids assist. It’s the vase I made at the studio, and while it’s not expensive, I truly hope he likes it.
We stand at the gate to the back garden, and I’m ready to walk in when Ilariy leans close to my ear and whispers, “Nervous?”
