Page 14 of Den of Thieves

This time Vladimir restrained himself enough to unzip her little black dress. He pulled it over her head and tossed it on the floor with her shoes. Karina wished she had a camera to capture Vlad’s unhinged jaw and erratic breathing as he got his fill of her curves encased in the barely there lacey pink number the same shade as her nails.

The bra cups concealed just her nipples. Every time she moved; the friction was just enough to drive her mad. She wore thin panties that sat high on her hips. The slit down the middle covered nothing, and she quivered in anticipation as a cool breeze caressed her folds.

“What are these?” He trailed his fingers towards her core. Karina spread her legs wider and grinned when his breath hitched.

“They’re crotchless.” Karina giggled at the expression on his face. It was like he never considered that to be a possibility of women’s underwear. His eyes flashed to hers.

“We are buying these in every color.”

She watched entranced as he unbuttoned his shirt and pants. His dick bobbed in the air and Karina couldn’t help but crawl closer to the edge to get a taste. A sharp smack on her rear halted her prowess.

“On your back, Solynchnka.”

No sooner did she flip over was his mouth attached to her core. Karina cried out, but the sound came out mumbled as Vladimir slid his member between her lips. She shimmied lower, so her head hung off the bed so she could swallow him easier. She tried to keep up with his tantalizing licks, but the pleasure was just too great.

“Do you want more?” he asked, and she shivered as his breath tickled her sopping core.

“Yes, oh!” Karina caught her breath, but her fingers never left his shaft.

His hands tightened around her waist and hauled her against him as he stood. Karina felt the immediate rush to her head as he held her upside down. She clutched him tighter. Her worries dissipated as soon as his mouth suctioned around her nub and two thick fingers entered her core.

Karina ground her hips closer as she took his throbbing member into her mouth once more. She had no idea how long they pleasured each other in that position, but it didn’t take long before her mind went numb, and her body shook with her release.

She was acutely aware of Vlad turning her, so she stood on one foot with the other draped over his shoulder. He backed them against the wall, adjusting her so she stood on her toes as he entered her with one seamless motion.

This position caused her clitoris to rub against his defined torso and pelvic area with every grind. She still hasn’t come down from her first orgasm, so when the next one barreled through her it caught her by surprise.

Vladimir never stopped or slowed his pace. He was a man on a mission to prove those testosterone researchers wrong. Even when her leg finally gave out—apparently your leg muscles turn to jelly faster when you orgasm standing up—Vladimir simply picked her up and used the wall as leverage.

“Yes, fuck! Just like that.” She hoped her desperate command didn’t fall on deaf ears.

His grunts became louder, his hips pistoned faster. Karina knew Vlad was close, but so was she.

“You are squeezing the life out of me, Solynchnka.” He slowed his pace, putting his forehead against hers, before sucking her tongue in an erotic kiss.

How he still had this much control was beyond her. She was on the precipice of discovering the meaning of life. So close to an orgasm she could taste it.

“Come for me, Karina.”

Vladimir reared back before sliding back in so deep she saw stars. Seriously, the big bang theory happened behind her eyelids. Her cells imploded and rearranged themselves on contact. By the time she came to, Vlad was gently placing her on the bed.

“Are you alright, wife?” he asked with a wry smile.

“Do my eyes look weird?”

“If by weird you mean beautiful beyond all reason, then yes,” he chuckled. “Why?”

“I think I came so hard; I busted a blood vessel in my eye,” she gasped, unable to move.

This time, he laughed out loud and joined her on the plush bedding. “If you have bloody eyes, I am sure I just had a heart attack.”

“Worth it.”

4. “Be Not Afraid of Greatness”

– WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE

“I still don’t understand why you haven’t seen your son in nearly a month.”

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