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“Good girl,” he purrs into my ear, moving his hands to my hips and pushing me face first against the corridor’s wall. It’s insane the way my stomach flutters each and every time that he calls me a good girl, even now. I need his praise as much as I need oxygen to survive. His hands are on either side of me, trapping me in so there’s no escape. Gently, his lips tease against my ear lobe, sending shivers down my spine. “What is it you wanted from me? And be specific.”

I slide my lip between my teeth. “I wanted your cock.”

He growls into my ear. “Is that right?” I feel him press the hard length of him into my ass. “And what do you want me to do with it?”

“Fuck me,” I breathe.

He chuckles humorlessly. “Such a dirty little slut and all mine.” One hand moves up my chest to cup my breast. Painfully, he pinches one of my nipples, making me yelp in surprise. “Now put your hands on the wall for me and don’t move.”

I do as I’m told, loving submitting to this man. Anticipation raises the hair on the back of my neck. Even after eight years, I can’t predict what he’s going to do next.

He grabs my hips and forces me to bend over more. “I’m going to give you what you want right here.”

I gasp. “Valery, no—”

He spanks my ass. “What’s wrong, printessa? We’re alone.”

I bite my bottom lip. “Alice could be down at any minute and see us.”

His hands move under my skirt and he tears my

The zip of his pants warns me that he’s freeing his cock and then I feel the head slide against my soaking wet entrance. “You know that’s not true. It takes at least forty minutes to get Mikhail into bed.” And then he slams into me with aggressive force, making me moan.

I claw at the wall as the moment he’s inside of me, I feel complete. “Fuck, Valery,” I gasp.

His hand wraps around my throat, cutting off my oxygen supply. “You feel so damn good,” he growls.

My eyes roll back in my head as the pleasure is impossible to explain. It feels better every time. A flood of red hot pleasure ignites inside of me like lava flowing through my veins.

“Do you like me choking you?” he asks, even though he knows how much I love it.

I nod my head as he remains buried inside of me without moving. All I want is to feel him take me hard and fast, like the animal he is.

“Let me hear you say it,” he demands.

“I love you choking me,” I manage to say, despite his hand blocking my airways. “Please fuck me.”

He groans and then, like a man possessed, he fucks me against the wall in the middle of the corridor while I try to hold myself up, using the wall for support.

I try not to be too loud, even if this house is practically a mansion and the likelihood of Alice hearing us is slim from upstairs. “This is crazy,” I murmur.

Valery nips the edge of my ear. “There’s nothing crazy about it.” He suddenly pulls out of me, making me whimper at the empty sensation.

Before I can question him, he spins me around and lifts me off my feet, so that I’m backed against the wall. His hard muscles strain as he holds me there, eyes full of chaotic desire. I stare into his eyes and he stares right back as if he’s looking right into my soul.

And then he thrusts into me, my body bending to his will as his cock fills me.

“That’s it, malishka, take my cock like a good girl,” he purrs.

His dirty talk always has the power to make me melt as my body starts to tremble with every thrust. I can feel the pressure increasing, despite the fact we’re literally fucking in the middle of the corridor where any of the staff could witness it. It doesn’t matter now as I’m completely lost to the sensations, unable to worry about anything beyond the two of us.

“Valery,” I moan, clawing my fingers through his dark hair. “Fuck me harder.”

He grunts. “Whatever you want, malishka.”

With that, his arms strain harder and he lifts me up and down his thick shaft with more force, practically dropping me down onto his cock. It feels like he’s so impossibly deep and the thrill building deep within me increases with every second that passes while he’s inside of me.

“I want you to come on my cock, Anya,” he pants, eyes frantic. “I want to feel that tight little cunt milk my cock.”


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