Russian Billionaire's Virgin Secretary by Leona Lee Page A

she brought them to his lips. She caught her breath as he sucked her fingers into his mouth, nipping at them as he did. Releasing her fingers, he took her hand and brought it back down to her mound. “Do it again,” he told her as his fingers joined hers.
    Together, they rubbed her mound easily finding her clit, which had swelled into a tight nub. Using her fingers, he rolled it around, pinching it lightly as Sarah moaned. Sliding her hand down, he joined her fingers as they easily slid inside. She was so wet. Kissing her neck, he began to move their hands in and out, as they slowly finger fucked her. Sarah was pushing hard against the glass with her other hand as her backside found his erection and she rubbed against it.
    Pulling his hand away, he told her to keep going as Sarah leaned her head against the glass, lost in the sensations she was treating her body to. Stepping back, Vitaly unbuttoned his shirt as he kicked off his shoes. His pants followed as he stepped back up to Sarah and pressed his now naked body against hers. At the shift in sensation, Sarah shuddered as she felt his erection press tightly against her skin. Grabbing her hand, he began to pump her fingers faster and faster as Sarah’s panting sped up. Moaning loudly, he could feel her body start to clench as her orgasm hit. Crying out, Sarah bowed at the intensity of the orgasm as her backside rubbed against his erection.
    Continuing to pump her fingers in and out, he held her as they rode out her orgasm. When she had calmed down, her took her hand and brought her fingers to her lips.
    “Taste them,” he told her. As Sarah licked the results of her orgasm from her fingers, he drew them away as he finished cleaning them off.
    Taking her hand off the window, he turned her around and pressed her backside against the glass. The sudden coolness was a welcome shift as Sarah’s skin felt hot all over. Lifting her up, she wrapped her legs around his waist, as he entered her. Arching against the glass, Sarah threw her arms over her head as she moved her hips in time to his. Using long, slow strokes, Vitaly pumped in and out of Sarah as she moaned. She looked so beautiful with the skyline behind her.
    He had been angry at her behavior, but as soon as he touched her, any other thoughts melted away as the only thing he could think about was possessing her. It was why he was constantly distancing himself from her because she continually fractured his resolve.
    Moving faster, he tightened his grip on her hips as he shortened his thrusts. Sarah cried out his name as another orgasm rolled through her. Several more short thrusts and he slammed into her as he came. Pulling her to him, he held her tightly as he continued to make short thrusts. Pushing her back against the glass, he pressed his forehead to its coolness. “Oh that feels good,” he said as Sarah laughed.
    “Oh yea, I’ve been enjoying it.”
    Walking backwards, he found their way to the couch and he dropped down, taking Sarah with him. Stretching out, he held her, as she lay sprawled across his chest. Lifting her head, she rested her chin on his chest as she looked at him.
    “Why do you do it?”
    “Do what?”
    “Act like a caveman around me? You have to know that it isn’t okay and what you did tonight? That was embarrassing.”
    “Women should behave a certain way and what you were doing was inappropriate.”
    “Vitaly, you own clubs that capitalize on women acting the way I do.”
    “That’s different.”
    “Why?”
    Sitting up, he moved Sarah off him as he stood up and put his pants back on. “It just is.”
    “Well, I can see that honesty isn’t your thing, so I guess I’ll be going,” Sarah stated as she got up to retrieve her clothes.
    “And where do you think you are going?”
    “It’s still early, maybe I’ll go back to the Casbah.”
    “No. I forbid it!”
    “You forbid it? And how are you going to do that?”
    “I own the club. One phone call and you will be denied