RUSLAN
Her eyes widen more and she gulps. The women I usually bring here are all over me the second the elevator doors shut; sometimes, I’m bored even before the s*x begins. She’s definitely not what I’m used to.
Maybe that’s why my c**k is already straining hard against my pants.
Emma’s eyes keep flitting from side to side without focusing on anything. She’s standing just out of reach in front of me, the vein in her forehead throbbing softly.
“Emma.” Her eyes snap up to mine. “Take a deep breath.” The fact that she follows my orders instantly is a massive turn-on. “Good girl. Do you need another drink?” “I’m okay.”
I nod. “Now, remember: I’ve already heard you come. More than once, actually.”
Her throat bobs with another swallow. “You listened to that message again?”
“I listened to
