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His fingers move up, wrapping around my throat and gently pushing my head back till it rests on his shoulder.
My body gradually collides with his, and I can feel his hard cock between my ass cheeks.Is it so big?!
“Isn’t it better like this, Katerina?” His hot breath hammers against the sensitive skin on my neck. “Feeling powerless and horny under my touch?” His palm tightens around my throat.
My arms relax more, and I let them fall with no objection. His other hand creeps up my breasts, taking my erect nipples between his fingers one by one. Then, he moves his hand lower on my skin, eventually reaching the brink of my cleft.
Oh, God …
I can hear his teeth gritting and feel his breath hitching, sharp, right next to my ear.
“Remember what I told you this morning?” he whispers.
“To obey …” I say, my breathing quivering under his touch. I do feel powerless next to him, and that only makes my fear stronger.
He clasps my throat tighter. “Spread your legs for me.”
I do as he says. My clit is trapped between his fingers, and he begins circling it gently.
“You’re such a good girl, Katerina,” he hisses, rubbing me slowly, making me completely numb. My legs shakeuncontrollably with pleasure. He knows what he’s doing.
“It’s not right.” A faint whisper escapes my lips, thinking it will make a difference. It doesn’t.
His fingers move quicker over my clit, evoking a loud groan from my lips.
“You’re mine.” With a quick move, he spins me around and pins my back against the cold brick wall. He grabs my throat again and shoves two fingers inside me. I’m shaking. I’m shaking from fear and pleasure—a feeling I have never experienced before.
He leans in, his wet skin colliding with mine, and presses me roughly against the wall. “Your body belongs to me. Your little pussy is mine,” he whispers menacingly in my ear again.
His fingers become more violent and curl inside me, finding just the right spot and sending electrifying shivers through me. My breath quickens, and an overwhelming rush of pleasure grows stronger and faster than I’ve ever felt.
No other man has ever reached me like this before. He sets my body on fire in ways I never imagined possible. Easily and effortlessly.
My eyes close from pleasure. God, it’s so good …
“Eyes on me, little rose,” he commands sternly, his intimidating voice sending even more shivers down my spine. I cannot disobey even if I want to.
My eyes open, and I look deeply into his.
My legs are shivering as my climax is close. I can feel it. I want it. I need it more than I ever have before.
I grab his sculpted shoulders and dig my nails into his skin, making his jaw clench. “F-Faster …” I mumble weakly. “P-please, don’t stop.”
“Come for me, hard, Katerina.”
Unable to suppress it, a loud moan escapes my lips. “Don’t stop!” I repeat.
His fingers curl more frantically, stroking my walls harder. My body tenses, my chest feels heavy, and my heart pounds.
What the hell was that feeling?
He looks so … satisfied. So sinister and evil. A wicked smirk spreads across his lips as he removes his fingers from me. He drives them into his mouth and licks them, tasting me.
His eyes close, and he exhales sharply, groaning with pleasure as if euphoria consumes him. His expression becomes more solemn yet evil. Scary.
Swiftly, he grips my face and leans in closer. “Your taste drives me insane,” he whispers, his chest rising unevenly. “Next time I see you, I’m not going to respect you. I am going to tear you apart until you’re begging me to stop.”
My jaw tightens as I glare into his dark green eyes intently. I feel the hate rising and simmering within me. “I don’t think so.”
