Total pages in book: 110
Estimated words: 107808 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 539(@200wpm)___ 431(@250wpm)___ 359(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 107808 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 539(@200wpm)___ 431(@250wpm)___ 359(@300wpm)
When he settled on his knees behind her, his hands clutching her hips, confusion turned into alarm. “A-are you kidding—-”
But he was already sliding his dick inside.
“Oh my God, are you kidding——ah!”
He was thrusting faster and faster.
“It’s my first time, you jerk, and——” She bit back a scream as Vassi pushed his dick deep enough for the head of his erection to brush against the walls of her womb.
Bo zheh moy.
How could he make her want him over and over?
“You can take it, can’t you, leech?” He bit her ear from behind, and as she jerked against him, he chuckled, whispering in a velvety voice, “You want it as much as I do. Da?”
She squeezed her eyes shut.
“Da.”
“Good girl.” And as if to reward her, he cupped her breasts and began squeezing and kneading it as he shoved his dick into her faster and faster. Soon, she was panting, and the world around her started to turn.
All she could hear was the sound of their bodies slapping against his each other, the slide of his wet dick in and out of her pussy, and the harsh grunts of his pleasure mingling with her pants.
All she could smell was their arousal.
All she could feel was him.
“One more, leech. Come for me one last time.”
Turning her head to the side, he kissed her from behind and plunged his dick into her pussy.
She came hard, just like he wanted, and he came with her.
Cum filled her pussy, all the way to the brim until it was running down her legs.
I love you, she thought sleepily when it was all over and Vassi was cleaning and soaping her under the shower. She loved him, but she also knew she didn’t deserve to stand by his side if she wasn’t completely honest with him.
So she had to tell him about Max.
When she felt him carry her back to the bedroom and lay her on the bed, she turned to her side, knowing that she had to tell him before anything else happened. “Max...”
He stiffened.
When he turned to her, Seri was already asleep.
Chapter Ten
“Come in,” Misha called out briefly when he heard the knock on the door. A moment later, he saw Maximilian coming inside and he lowered his pen back on the table, his face smoothing into an unreadable expression. Although he had gotten along well with the younger man, Misha still didn’t know him well enough to consider him worthy of dating his baby sister.
Gesturing to the chair across him, he said, “Have a seat.”
“Thanks,” Maximilian said with a brief smile. “But actually, I don’t mean to take up much of your time. I just wanted to ask if you know if Seri’s still coming to uni today? We were supposed to meet for lunch.”
Ah. Misha shook his head, saying thoughtfully, “So she kept it from you, too?”
Maximilian frowned. “What are you talking about?”
“She had a fever this morning,” Misha explained.
“So that’s why she hasn’t been answering her phone,” Maximilian said absently. It was his first time to care this much about a girl, and he wasn’t exactly certain what to do about it. He knew he wasn’t in love with her, but he was attracted to Misha’s younger sister, more so than usual.
His first instinct was to ask if they had taken her to see a doctor, but these were the Grachyovs. There wasn’t anything he could afford that they couldn’t afford as well.
Observing the frown on the younger guy’s face, Misha relented enough to explain, “You don’t have to worry. She’s always been quick to recover, and I’m willing to bet she’ll be back in school tomorrow.”
“I wish she had told me though,” Maximilian said gruffly.
“Don’t take it personally. She also asked us to keep it from Vassi, but of course we had to tell him. She’s always been like that, never wanting to rely on anyone, especially if she thinks she’s just going to cause trouble.” Misha rolled his eyes, adding, “Unfortunately, it’s also a fact she gets better more quickly with that brat around.”
“Brat?” Maximilian echoed blankly.
Misha grinned. “It means ‘brother’ in Russian, sorry, and by brat, I mean Vassi.”
Something that suspiciously felt too much like jealousy had Maximilian’s jaw clenching. He didn’t want to think of Seri being taken care of by the other man, but there was no way he could change the past. The only thing he could do was take control of the present.
“Is it okay if I drop by your place so I can check on Seri?”
There was a momentary pause before Misha nodded. “I’ll text you our address.”
“Thanks.”
Maximilian left Misha’s office at the lab soon after, and when he received the other guy’s text, he had the urge to drive straight to Seri’s home. But he had to take things slow, he told himself. He had to be strategic.