Until then—I’m gonna savor every f*****g moment of trying.
“Ruslan!” she gasps, jerking forward. “Please!”
“What are the magic words?” I snarl.
My hips feel like they’re going to give out at any second. Mind over matter. I will f**k her for as long as it takes.
“I’m yours!” she cries out. “All f*****g yours!”
That’s all it takes for me to erupt.
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What did I come in here for?
Oh, that’s right—a last-minute appointment reschedule.
I can’t really remember who I was supposed to reschedule. I can barely hear myself think above the sound of Ruslan’s hips slamming hard against my ass as he f***s me for the fourth time today.
I’m just gonna say it: the s*x is getting out of hand.
Which would be terrible if I didn’t enjoy it so damn much.
But really, it’s actually interfering wi
