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Georgina

I pull on my black sparkly Henley top, buttoning up a few. I adjust my bra and breasts, looking at the love bites Anatoly made. I need to wear a sweater to cover them up. I walk over to grab a sweater from the closet and pull it over my top.

Anatoly flashes through my mind with his sexy, confident smile.

Oh my god, that man is hot. I’m so sore, but I don’t regret it. I hope that he wasn’t messing with me and calls. I’m going to believe him because I don’t have a reason not to.

I need to hurry because I have training at the hospital with Lilly. I can’t wait to graduate and start working.

I walk out of my room, down the hall, and into the kitchen.

“Hola,” I hum, opening the cabinet to grab a coffee cup.

“Buenos dias, Mija. Are you going to school,” Mama asks, looking at me.

“No, I have training at the hospital. Mama, what are you making,” I ask, opening the kitchen drawer.

I pull out the spoon and scoop some coffee from my Mama’s crystal jar. I stir in some sugar and take a sip, closing my eyes.

“I’m making chicken soup since I’m off today. I hope you come home and have dinner with me.”

“Ah, I’ll try. Mama, I met this man; he’s so awesome,” I hum, holding my coffee mug.

“Oh? Who is he?”

“He’s a businessman, really handsome and nice.”

“Okay, well, just be careful. Don’t be too trusting,” Mama says, raising her brow.

“Yeah, I know, but he’s one of the good ones.”

“No, Mija. You can’t be too trusting; just be careful.”

“I will. Mama, did you talk to my Dad? Is he going to stop the Cartel,” I ask, taking a sip.

“Mija, si, I did. Your Dad is working on it but thinks that you’re going to be okay. Don’t worry,” Mama says, cutting the potatoes into cubes.

“Mama, I don’t feel that will work; it’s like the mafia is after me. Mama, that’s no joke, and I’m scared,” I say, crossing my arms.

“Just be alert, and try not to be out so much until this issue is resolved.”

“Right. I’ll try, but I’m going out with my chicas and my man.”

“Ha, your man?”

“Si, he is. I like him a lot. I have a warm feeling here in my heart,” I say, smiling.

“Mija, how long have you known this man?”

“For a while but he’s the one, I can feel it.”

“Mija, be careful; I don’t want you to get hurt.”

“Si, Mama, I’ll be careful. I just wanted to tell you about him.”

“Right, but eventually, I would like to meet him.”

“Yes, I’ll bring him to dinner in a few weeks.”

“Okay, sounds good.”

“I need to go.”

I place the coffee cup in the sink and turn to hug her.

“God bless you, take care, mija.”

“Si,” I hum, nodding.

I look at my cell, tapping at the app to see if the Uber is nearby. It's only a couple of minutes away.

I walk out of the apartment, and my cell beeps. I pull my cell phone out of my pocket, anxious to see if it’s him. I run my finger over the screen and look at the texts. I have some from my chicas, but I tap on Anatoly’s text. Of course, my heart pounds faster as I read it.

Anatoly ~ Baby, I want to see you tonight. Dinner?

Gigi ~ I want to see you, but I can’t do dinner. I promised Mama that I would have dinner with her. But we can have a drink or get some coffee.

Anatoly ~ whatever you want.

Gigi ~ Coffee so that we can talk.

Anatoly ~ I’ll text you when I’m ready.

Gigi ~ Si.

My heart skips a beat, and I close my eyes. Okay, I need to go before I’m late. I get into Uber and read my chicas texts. They’re so crazy but so much fun.

“Mama, the soup was so good, and I enjoyed having dinner with you. It’s been so long since we did,” I say, wiping my lips with the napkin.

“Si, we need to try to have dinner more often.”

“Mama, I’m going out with my man.”

“What’s his name?”

“His name is Anatoly Kravtsov.”

“I like his name, you’re going to have to make time for us to meet.”

“Si, I promise.”

“Okay, have fun.”

“I’ll help you clean up,” I say, pushing off the chair.

“No, Mija, I’ll clean up. You go and get pretty for your man.”

“Are you sure? I can help you.”

“No worries, I got this.”

“Okay, Mama, I love you,” I say, hugging her.

“I love you.”

I take a sip of my mocha and look at him, leaning back into the soft black leather sofa. We’ve been talking for a while, and I love learning everything that he likes and wants to do.

We’re at his apartment, a beautiful penthouse decorated with lush furnishings and a black and cream color scheme. I knew that he was well off, but he must be rich. I can’t believe that he wants me.

Anatoly takes my hand and pulls me onto his lap. He takes my coffee cup, places it on the table, and wraps his arms around my waist.

“Baby, is that all you have on your bucket list? You don’t want to make love on the beach or a plane?”

I can feel the heat spread on my face and smile at him. He looks at me with his sexy, confident smile, which I love. His eyes darken as his gaze wanders to my breasts. He moves his hand under my top and cups my breast, running his finger over my tight nipple. He twists my nipple, and I gasp, my pussy flutters.

“Yeah, of course, I want to fuck you everywhere. In your car, on the plane, on a yacht, on the beach, just everywhere. But I want to fuck you in the club.”

“Ah, Baby, you do have a naughty bucket list. But we did fuck in the club.” He whispers in my ear, nipping my earlobe.

The warm shiver races through my body, and my inner pussy walls flutter. My panties get wet, and I lean into him.

“I’m guilty. I have a naughty list that involves you. But we didn’t fuck in the club, in the VIP area, or in the bathroom. I want you to fuck me against the wall, in the corner,” I hum, looking at him and running my fingers through his hair.

“Fuck! That’s hot. Let’s start on your naughty list,” He hums, gazing into my eyes.

“Yes, let's. We’re fucking on your sofa and then the kitchen table.”

“Fuck!”

Anatoly pulls off my top and looks at my breasts, cupping them. He growls and licks my nipples, flicking his tongue all over the tight, sensitive flesh. He plays with both my nipples, sucking and licking, arousing a fiery deep inside my pussy.

Then he bites my breast and licks the sting moving his hand and runs it up my thigh, and grabs my ass.

“Baby, you’re so damn beautiful.”

“I want your mouth on my pussy,” I say, moving my hand over my breast.

“Fuck!”

“Yes, fuck me.”

“I’m working on it.”

He pushes me onto my back on the sofa, moves my skirt up, and tears off my thong. He throws it on the carpet and runs his fingers over my swollen pussy, smearing my honey. He runs his tongue up my seam and sucks my aching flesh.

“Yes, more.”

“Such a pretty little pussy. You want me to eat your pussy, and then you’re going to take my cock like a good girl?”

“Si. That’s what I want,” I utter in a low voice.

“Baby, tell me that this sweet pussy is only mine,” He snarls, looking at me.

“It’s only yours.”

“Da.”

He licks up all of my honey and sinks his tongue inside me as he pulls up my hips. He rubs his face in my pussy, inhaling deeply. He sucks my aching flesh and bites it.

“Oh, Anatoly!”

“That’s it, yell my name. Remember that I’m your man.”

“Si, you’re my man. Don’t ever forget it!”

I grab my breasts, twisting my nipples and moaning. I shift my hips, needing more.

Anatoly, undoes his pants, pulls out his enormous cock. He strokes his cock, licking my pussy. It’s so hot, I feel my honey flow out of my pussy.

“Fuck! So damn wet and juicy.”

“Keep sucking my pussy!”

“You love my mouth on your sweet pussy.”

He kisses my pussy, licks, and sucks, driving me crazy.

“Anatoly,” I yell, releasing my honey.

“Oh, Baby, you taste so good.”

He swirls his tongue around my entrance and up to my swollen flesh. He sucks it hard and licks it.

“I need more.”

“Baby, tell me what you want.”

“I want your cock inside my pussy.”

“Fuck yes! Such a greedy little pussy.”

Anatoly sucks my flesh and moves up, aligning his thick cock. He thrusts inside hard and pulls out, thrusting in deep again, gazing into my eyes.

I groan, biting my lower lip and gathering my breasts.

“Such a tight little pussy,” He says in a husky voice, fucking me fast and holding onto my hips.

“Anatoly, you feel so good.”

My pussy inner walls clamp down on his cock. I climax, and he pumps all his release inside me.

He falls onto his side and pulls me over his chest.

“Baby, you’re going to kill me.”

Of course, the man is unsatiable. He fucks me on the table with my ass up. So, fucking hot.

“Do you want more?”

“Yes,” I moan, moving my ass.

He kisses and bites my ass cheeks, rubbing the bites. He moves his finger around my rosebud. He sucks and rubs a finger around it.

“Do you like that?

“Si, I love everything you do.”

“Fuck!”

He licks my pussy, and sucks my sensitive, swollen flesh. He runs his tongue around my rosebud and sinks the tip of his finger.

“I’m going to fuck your virgin ass one of these days,” He groans, sucking my pussy.

“Hmm.”

Then he pulls me back and turns me around as he sits on the chair. He pulls me onto his lap, and I straddle him.

“Baby, ride me. I want to see your breasts bounce as you ride me,” He says, aligning his cock.

I sink onto his cock, taking him deep inside, feeling so full.

“Oh, fuck you feel so good,” I say, grabbing onto his shoulders.

I start bouncing on his big cock, riding him hard.

“You look so beautiful riding my cock.”

He rubs my flesh and sucks my nipples hard. He bites and marks my breasts. I’m sensitive and swollen and so sexually aroused.

“Baby, come for me.”

“Anatoly!”

I feel my pussy clamp down and release all over his thick cock.

“Baby, that’s it. Squeeze my cock tight,” He grunts, pushing up.