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“I think Daria doesn’t like it much. Us being together.” I brush a hand through his newly-cropped hair. “Maybe she has a crush on you. Or maybe she thinks you’re too old for me.”
He scoffs, as though it’s a ridiculous idea. I push his chest.
“I’m serious. She’s acting super weird about something.”
“Are you jealous?” A smile creeps across his face and his eyes glimmer with onyx. He seems pleased with that for some reason.
“I just think it’s the only reasonable explanation to how she’s acting.”
“Maybe she just disapproves of me stealing Semyon’s fiancée.”
“I’m not being stolen. I’m giving myself away.”
CHAPTER 29
VIKTOR
AT FIRST, I’M confused about why I’ve woken up. It’s dark and Lisette’s still in my arms. My body relaxes when I process that.
Then I realize she’s not asleep. She’s touching herself, her slight frame vibrating with arousal on top of me and quiet noises coming from her mouth.
I make my breathing even and listen carefully. I hear her breath quicken, approaching a moan as she sends herself closer and closer to the edge. As if she was ever going to be able to stay quiet when she found her release.
My naughty little screamer.
“Maybe I need to teach you.” My voice is scratchy with sleep.
“Teach me what?” She pauses.
“Who that pussy belongs to.”
I grab her wrist from between her legs and pull her hand to my mouth, capturing her juices from her fingers. I groan at the taste and feel of her wet arousal coating my tongue.
Exactly ready to take me.
“Is this because you like monsters?” My cock is already hard beneath her. I make sure she can feel it.
“I definitely likethismonster.”
Lisette grinds herself against my bulge, teasing me at first. But my cock doesn’t like her slow pace.
She’s relaxed and sleepy, her eyes fluttering closed with bliss as she grinds herself on me. Need rushes through me, my instinct to ruin that pretty pink cunt taking over.
It catches her by surprise when I shove her damp panties aside and slam inside her. Her warmth is exquisite, opening up around me. I let out a groan of relief, the beast inside me satisfied.
There’s no room for worry, or doubt, or the damned past when I bury myself inside her like this.
Her fingers dig into my shoulders for support, and I grip her hips hard, bouncing her up and down on my cock. Her breasts bounce tantalizingly close to my face.
I sit up to tease her nipples with my teeth, pausing my thrusts.
She begins her infuriating rhythm again, grinding her hips slowly over me, every movement edging me.
The little cocktease.
If she had it her way, she’d slowly impale herself on my cock all night, with no relief in sight.
I nip at her ear in displeasure. “Are you going to let me fuck you properly, like a good slut?”
