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Oh, my slavni katyonak ...” he
shook his head slightly, grinning.
    I looked at him like he'd called me a filthy
whore. For all I knew, he really had.
    “ My little kitten , you have so much to
learn about me” he said, returning to English. “It's true. I've
played with other women. But none of them wanted this like you. I
can see it in your eyes.”
    “ Wanted what!” I
stammered. Feeble and flustered, I took a step backward, closer to
the wall and away from the bed.
    My legs wouldn't work anymore after that. I
didn't move as he came all the way to me, nor even when he reached
out and caressed my cheek with his hard hand.
    There was no more point in denying the
raging attraction. The time for games had ended, and we both knew
it.
    “ I played with my
mistresses to satisfy a passing hunger. You, April, are meant to be
savored, an indulgence for a deeper lust. I hired you to take care of Grigor, but I
knew you'd be the one to satisfy me the way a real woman should.
Beautiful actors are no substitute for a perfect, honest
submissive.”
    I struggled to hold my eyes on his.
Nicholas' irises glowed brighter than ever, fire and ice colliding,
and those dark, rich centers pulling me into a more irresistible
place...
    He leaned forward. His arms went around me,
and I exhaled sharply as I collapsed into his grasp. I wasn't ready
for his lips, but that just made their sultry impact even
hotter.
    The burn. The absolute fucking fire!
    Every part of me gushed. Muscles clenched
deep inside me, releasing in a wet, hot lick of raw desire. When I
finally recovered enough to anchor my lips on his, Nicholas had a
new shock ready.
    His hands arced down my back like he knew my
curves. His hands cupped my ass, hiking up my skirt, squeezing the
hams in a tight pinch.
    I squirmed against him. He
continued to pump heat into my mouth, hot breath teasing the entire
time. There's more where this comes from,
little kitten. So much more.
    I imagined him speaking with his movements.
But his feral touch left nothing to the imagination when he began
lifting me off the ground, shoving my tongue past my lips.
    His tongue went deep, searching and
stroking.
    I grunted. Moaned. Swallowed this deeper
kiss, feeling it press its fire through me, long past the point
where his tongue should've stopped.
    The heat was becoming unbearable. My sex
swelled and ached through my clothing, dangerously close to his
searching hands.
    We circled through the air and he pushed me
backward into the room, far from the door. Escape was the last
thing on my mind just now.
    We were heading straight for that big bed,
where the things that made my heart race waited. His kisses
deepened, even as he threw me across the mattress, collapsing and
covering me with his strong, muscular bulk.
    “ Nicholas!” I hissed,
sucking badly needed oxygen when his lips left mine. “This is so
sudden...”
    I started to shake beneath him. His hands
hadn't left my ass. Nicholas' fingers toyed beneath my panties,
stroking soft, supple flesh, moving up past my cheeks to the
front.
    A single finger moved across my thigh,
skirting over my swollen lips. Panting like an animal, I shuddered
beneath him, brutal expectation heating me to my melting point as
he rested his fingers softly on the thin strip of hair above my
slit.
    His kisses skied down my neck. Stubble,
lips, and teeth raked my vulnerable neck.
    For an instant, thought he might bite me
there like a legendary Dracula. This mad Russian was certainly
hypnotic and sexy enough to be a vampire.
    But he sucked my flesh deep behind his lips,
stroking it with his tongue, making whirls. The wet, slow movements
spread the fire.
    I wasn't just squirming anymore. I thrashed,
kicking myself against him, squeezing my legs together. I had to
get his fingers into my virgin opening – anything to satisfy this
killing hunger!
    Just when I thought he was about to spread
me open, exploring deeper, everything stopped. Nicholas rose, a
hard look on his face,