My lips are trembling. So is my voice.
“I came here looking for my father,” I tell him. “He used to work for the CIA. He said they were calling him back here for one last job.”
I hear Ivan take a step backward. He’s surprised. That’s not what he expected me to say.
“Did you find him?” he asks.
I let out my breath in a long sigh.
“Yes,” I admit. “I found him.”
“Where was he?”
“In a morgue, on Nevsky Prospekt.”
“Was he killed by the FSB?”
I let out a short laugh.
“No,” I say. “He was hit by a taxi in Decembrists Square. Nobody called him back here. He was just wandering around, out of his mind.”
I can feel Ivan’s hesitation.
It wasn’t the answer he expected to get.
But a promise is a promise.
I hear the buzz as he switches the vibrator on once more.
He pulls my body tight against his, one thick, strong arm wrapped around my back, the other pressing the vibrator tight against my clit.
“Let it all go, littlelisa,”he whispers in my ear.
And I do let go.
I erupt, into a climax beyond anything I’ve felt before. I bite down hard on Ivan’s shoulder, through the crisp white dress shirt. It stifles my scream as I cum again and again against his hand.
* * *
10
Ivan
Ituck Sloane back into bed, drained and exhausted.
I leave her alone in her cell and practically run back up to my own suite, to strip off my clothes and stand under a pounding hot shower spray.
My cock is so hard it feels like it’s about to split its skin.
I soap up my hand and give three quick strokes before I explode, filling my hand with boiling hot cum.
My mind is full of the image of Sloane’s naked body, shaking and quivering under my touch. Her vulnerability, with her arms above her head and the blindfold across her eyes. The way her full lips parted to let out each moan . . .
And the sound of my riding crop coming down on her full, round ass. The way the flesh bounced, and the bright line of red striped that flawless, silky skin . . .
I don’t know what I enjoyed more: her pain or her pleasure.
It’s only the beginning of the depraved things I want to do to her.