MASHA
I watched through the mirror as his eyes met mine and they had become darker. My thighs clenched together and my n*****s hardened as he pulled the straps off my dress.
Anyone could walk into this scene right now. The fear and anticipation of being caught made my core throb.
I continued to breath hard as his big veiny hand ran small circles on my shoulders while he watched me through the mirror.
His hands slid around my waist, pulling me flush against his chest and I gasped.
“Look at you,” he murmured, his voice a low growl that made my pulse stutter. “Do you have any idea what you do to me, Masha?”
My fingers gripped the edge of the mirror hoping it was strong enough to hold.
“Ivan…”
“You're so f*****g beautiful.” He started moving his hand slowly up my thigh and pushed m
