Page 40 of Sinful Betrayal
As he brushes against my G spot, I’m not sure if I’m screaming or crying as my orgasm hits.
My pussy clenches around his fingers as he continues to pump them inside my core while sucking on my clit, and my body trembles as I ride out my release.
When I’m finally spent, Anton lifts his head and grins at me from between my thighs, his lips wet with my arousal.
I don’t think this is what my father meant by getting to know the enemy.
10
ANTON
I thinkI could easily get addicted to waking up with Nina’s naked body wrapped in my arms. One of her thighs is draped over my legs, and her head rests on my chest, her dark hair fanned out around her.
She looks so beautiful, and for a moment, I let myself imagine it—waking up every morning with her, enjoying coffee in bed as she tells me all about her plans for the day. Watching her blue eyes light up as she talks about ballet…
It’s ridiculous that I’m even having such thoughts. I barely know the woman, but that doesn’t seem to be a problem for my heart from the way it’s pounding in my chest as I watch her sleep.
I’m almost grateful for the attempted attack on my property last night as it led me to spending the night with Nina.
I loved every second of her exploring my cock with her mouth and from how wet she was, I know she enjoyed it just as much as I did.
I couldn’t wait to taste how turned on she was, and it barely took a few licks of her pussy before she was crying out with her release.
She fell asleep in my arms almost instantly, and I don’t think I’ve ever slept so well, all things considered.
The fact that the gunshots stopped so abruptly concerns me.
Whoever it was clearly wanted to make themselves known but then, why didn’t the attempted attack escalate further? Did they not expect me to have so many guards, or was it simply a warning?
The moment the shots had stopped, I should have gone straight into my office to analyze the security footage, but I couldn’t leave Nina alone when she was clearly terrified. I should have gotten her settled in my bed and then spent the rest of the night combing through the cameras, but it seemed Nina had other plans, and there was no way in hell I was going to walk away from the chance of having her on her knees for me.
A few of my guards did search the grounds the moment we heard the gunfire, but they came up short.
Whoever it was must have had some knowledge about my property to be able to escape so quickly which is alarming to say the least.
I tighten my arms around Nina, feeling uneasy. I promised her she would be safe here but after last night, I’m not so sure.
I’m eager to bring up my concerns with my cousins as soon as possible. I can’t help but question whether Igor was the one behind the attack. It’s unlike him not to shed blood in order to send a message...
But if Igor wasn’t the one behind the attack, who was?
It seems my to-do list for the day is going to be a long one.
Nina stirs in my arms, her breath tickling my skin as she exhales. She stretches out her legs, sighing softly, and the feeling of her warm thighs rubbing up against mine has my cock thickening.
I’m desperate to flip her onto her back and wake her up with another toe-curling orgasm but I know if I do, there’s no way we’re going to be getting out of this bed for hours, and I really can’t ignore my responsibilities for much longer.
“Morning,” she mumbles, snuggling against my chest.
“Morning.” I stroke her back. “How did you sleep?”
“So good.” She sighs, adjusting herself so that she’s propped up on my chest.
My cock throbs at the feeling of her breasts pressed up against me, but I fight the urge to reach down and fist my length.
“How long have you been watching me sleep?” Her eyes are still glazed from sleep.
“Hours,” I tease, reaching out to tuck her hair behind her ear.