Page 61 of Konstantin

She hesitates for a moment, but doesn’t stop me.

I guide her fingers first, make her move them the way I want. Slow. Deep. Controlled. Her breath turns ragged, body trembling.

“Were you thinking about me while you were fucking this sweet cunt, or do I need to murder someone else tonight?” Pushing her hand away, I take over, fingers replacing hers.

She’s soaked. Needy. Desperate.

“You’re dripping wet. This better all be for me.”

When she doesn’t answer, I force three of my fingers inside, and she cries out, nails digging into my forearm.

“Answer me before I lose my goddamn mind and go on a killing spree, Tessa.”

“You…I was thinking about you.”

Sweet relief. It’s what I thought, but hearing her admit it is something else entirely.

I work her gently, my thumb stroking her clit, before I go harder. Her hips arch into my hand as she tries to stay quiet, but fails miserably.

She’s out of her element, losing control like this. But she’ll soon learn how much better things can be when she relinquishes her control to me.

“That’s it,” I groan, my fingers sinking in and out of her tightness. “Come for me.”

When she moans, I thrust deeper. “Yes, just like that. That’s my good girl. Let me hear how much you like it.”

There are so many things I want to do to her—at my club, in myhome—but this… This is enough right now. She’s like a baby bird who needs tending to before I let her fly.

With another flick of my touch, she shatters around me, breathless and shaking, her walls quivering.

“Fuck!” She grips my arm tighter, nails clawing until it almost hurts.

But I welcome the pain, refusing to stop until she’s climbing for the second time.

“Please, oh God, I can’t do that again.”

“You will give me another.” I pin her arm with my free hand and take her harder, slamming into her with brutal force until she’s twitching, screaming my name.

“Konstantin!”

I let go of her wrist and grab her throat, grinding my cock into her ass before her second orgasm slams through her, soaking the sheets beneath us.

“I promise the next time you scream my name like that will be with me inside you.”

Her breathing turns labored, her body growing limp against me.

My cock is a painful weight against her, but I grit my teeth, knowing nothing else will happen tonight.

Wordlessly, I gather her in my arms and carry her out of the dark room and into the other bedroom.

I catch the weighted look in her eyes before she sags against me, her cheek to my chest, and I swear my heart twitches.

“Go to sleep, katyonak.” I lay her down on the mattress, even while my body aches to take what it wants.

“Why?” she breathes.

“Because if I don’t stop now…” I growl. “I’ll fuck you so hard you’ll forget why you ever wanted to resist me. And we both know you’re not ready for that.”

Even in the darkness, I feel her eyes on me—trapping me, savingme, doing things to me no woman has ever done before.