Page 116 of Immaculate Corruption (Romanoff Bratva)

Slowly, I peel her panties down her legs. The way Arya steps out of them, the muscles in her calves flexing and the soft curve of her thighs on display, makes me hard. I want those thighs wrapped around me. I want those muscles flexing for me.

I push my need down and focus on Arya’s, blowing a warm breath over her center.

She squirms and I smile. Enjoying the torture. The anticipation.

When I do lean forward, though, pressing my lips to her center, sucking her into my mouth, the moan that escapes her lips is even better than I hoped for.

“Fucking heaven,” she breathes, curling her fingers in my hair.

There’s no sense of urgency when I’m between Arya’s legs. No desire to hurry or rush to the next thing.

I love the way her body rolls against my mouth, the way her hands tug on my hair or push down on my head, directing me where she wants me. I especially love the way her thighs tense before she releases, shaking to an orgasm as I lap up every bit of her.

When I come out from under her skirt, Arya is leaned back against the wall with her eyes closed. Her cheeks are flushed, and even though it’s been a while since we kissed, her lips are pink and swollen.

“Are you relaxed now?” I ask.

She sighs. “Oh God, yes. I’m surprised I’m still standing.”

I stand up and unzip her dress down the back, letting it slip down her shoulders and puddle on the floor around her feet. Her bra is purple lace. I push down the cups just enough that I can bend down and suck her perfect pink nipples into my mouth.

Arya claps a hand on the back of my head and sighs. “Please take me to the bed and fuck me. If you keep doing that, I’m going to collapse.”

Quickly, I undo my own pants and push them off along with my boxers. Arya reaches down to stroke my length once and then helps me slide a condom on. She still has hold of me when I wrap my hands around her thighs and lift her up. Immediately, she hooks her legs around my waist.

But instead of carrying her to the bed, I press her back against the wall. Her eyes widen, but they drift closed when I press myself at her opening and begin sliding into her.

Inch by inch, she takes me, and it’s maddening to watch myself disappear inside of her, to watch her stomach clench and feel her legs tighten around my waist as she takes me. It’s a sight precious enough to threaten all of my self-control.

But I manage to hold on and then I’m buried inside of her, lost in her warmth and her tightness. I drop my head to her shoulder and breathe.

“You feel fucking incredible. I’ll never get over it,” I whisper, kissing her neck. “I want to be in you all the time.”

“We only have forty more minutes,” she teases. “Will that do?”

I pull back and give her a devilish look. “It will have to.”

Then, I slide out of her and thrust back in. Hard.

Her body bangs back against the wall, and then she arches her back, rolling herself over me.

Flexing her thighs, Arya lifts herself up to my tip and then drops back down, our bodies slapping together. She tips her head back, and I lean forward to suck on her hardened nipple.

“You’re so big,” she gasps, taking all of me inside her once again. “I want more.”

I growl and spin around, moving towards the bed. I lay Arya just on the edge, her lower half still in the air, and hook her knees over my shoulders.

It’s the way I took her the night we met. She was on an exam table in the vet clinic, and I stood in front of her, having no idea the delicious, tight woman in front of me would become so much more. So much more than a tight pussy to lose myself in for a few minutes.

Now, Arya is everything to me.

She and Lukas are my world. I want to show her that.

I grip the soft flesh of her hips, my fingers digging into the skin, and slam into her with everything I have.

Arya cries out and then bites her lip, nodding for me to keep going.

I do it again. And again. Increasing speed until she’s clinging to the footboard with one hand and the comforter with the other, trying to ground herself. I don’t care. I’ll fuck her off the bed and onto the floor. Down the hallway if I have to.

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