rather, it reminded her of a future spacecraft, slowly flying toward uncharted, dangerous universes than living quarters: the sterile whiteness of the walls, mathematically adjusted black geometric shapes of furniture, glass, metal, plastic, mirrors and not a single color spot. Sometimes the girl doubted that you could even live here without going mad with monotony.

“Hello, kitten,” Sasha finally said in a low whisper, getting close to her. Not a drop of tenderness could be heard in his voice - even in this gentle address there were only imperative notes and a warning threat. From the feeling of his closeness, Luda, as always, was confused and all tensed up. There was a painful pause. - What's the matter? - he was wary, foreseeing the next showdowns. He stroked the back of his fingers with her cheek, tucked her hair behind her ear and leaned over her face.

Luda was going to tell him everything she thought about his delay in a business trip for two whole days, about the mobile phone turned off and, it seems, something else, but at the last moment it all flew out of her mind. She missed and felt shameful arousal.

“Nothing ...,” she whispered barely audibly, losing her voice before his lips pressed demandingly to her parted lips. His kisses are always discouraged and deprived of any will, turning into a stupid girl who can not cope with their own desires. His hand slid down her neck, unceremoniously squeezed her chest under a thin cloth, and Luda weakly moaned either from pain or pleasure, stupefied by the fascinating movements of his tongue in her mouth. Cold water flowing from his hair dripped onto her hot skin, but she didn’t feel cool because she was burning like a coal and, despite her own recent intentions to show restraint in feelings, wrapped her hands around Sasha’s neck and ran over her heavy wet hair . In her panties, she was painfully squeezed, then shamelessly opened the bud of desire. His fingers were unbearably slow to stroke him through a thin, damp cloth, she began to choke and tried to pull away. Unexpected pain ripped her out of this dope and she barely restrained a cry, fingers pressed to her lips.

“You seem to want to tell me something?” - studying through her lazy squint of her bewildered face, Sasha asked. He no longer touched her. Only leaned his hand on the wall behind her.

“You ... you lingered,” she barely managed to squeeze out of herself, licking herself and feeling that her lower lip was swollen and numb from his bite, “And ... and didn’t even call ...”

- I was busy. You must understand this. Not little.

- You can always find time for one call! - her eyes were filled with tears.

- You could call yourself.

- I've phoned! Your phone has been disconnected.

Sasha indifferently sighed and stroked her chin, which at that moment just glistened a tear.

- I hope you understand that I do not have to report to you every time I turn off the phone?

“If I hadn’t ever answered your call ...”

“You would get your ass for it,” he finished the phrase she had begun. - Maybe finish the show?

- You understand that this is not fair! Why do you treat me like this?

Sasha silently looked at her for a while with her face flushed with anger and embarrassment and a provocatively seductive body, barely covered with a silk dress, until she tried to walk away, realizing that her arguments would not be heard. Then the man caught her wrists, roughly pressed against the wall and, with his head on his side, looked into her face.

“Look into your eyes when you talk to me,” he hissed ominously. “What the hell are you making me hysterical right now when I just entered the house?” I was not a week.I'm tired, wet and hungry. If you have something to say, speak and stop already freaking out.

- Enough to command me like your dog! I do not want any wedding! Clear? - for a while she really looked into his eyes, but she could not stand his gaze for too long.

Sasha was frowning, but then she grinned, suddenly abruptly letting go of her hands.

“When did I command you?” You yourself always look into my mouth, - he suddenly became serious. “And I don’t remember something about forcing you to marry me.” As far as I remember, you yourself were delighted with this idea.

- It was! Until I realized that you are making fun of me! You do not take me seriously! You do not trust me! You're rude to me!

- Oh, that's how ... - Sasha walked away, clasping his hands on his chest, walked around the room and sat down on the edge of the chest of drawers. - What kind of trust do you speak about and what exactly do you want from me?

- You do not share anything with me! You do not tell me where you are going, with whom and for how much! I always remain in ignorance!

“Have you ever shown any curiosity about my business?” What exactly are you interested in?

- I ... I don't know ... You could tell me about the work ...

- And this is all, because of what you made a scandal? You absolutely do not understand either in business or in cars or in any of my interests. So what do you want from me? - He smiled coldly.

- You could explain ... And I have already said - you constantly disappear without knowing where it is not known with whom! I do not know with whom you are friends, with whom you communicate, with whom you work ... This is not normal!

“You suggest that I introduce you to every one of my employees, right down to the cleaning lady?”

- What nonsense! You just do not put me in anything! - in her language, the question that tormented her was spinning: “Do you have anyone?”, But what was the point of asking him. It would only humiliate her more.

“You are tormented by jealousy because of self-doubt,” he seemed to guess her thoughts, smiling arrogantly.

“It's because of you that I became insecure!” You are not gentle with me. You are cold!

- You know me for a long time. From sentimentality, I'm definitely far away and not going to lisp with you.

- You're always rude with me in bed!

- You yourself like it.

- Not! She exclaimed, seething with indignation. His deadpan look just drove her crazy.

- Yes. Because you catch the buzz from this and can not deny yourself this. Won't you say that I am raping you? - at these words, the man took off his jacket, threw it on the chair, loosened his tie and pulled it over his head. Then he turned his gaze to the girl again, charmingly furious and seductively frightened.

“You force me ...,” Luda mumbled less confidently, stepping back.

- Not. You yourself agree when it excites you, ”Sasha slowly approached, undoing the top buttons of his soft blue shirt, effectively emphasizing the natural darkness of his skin. - Moreover, you specifically provoke me.

- No, this is not a provocation! I do not want it!

“So try to convince me,” he replied with a devilish smile. - I promise that then I will not touch you with a finger.

Just a couple of steps - and he was near. Luda tried to push him away, but he grabbed her by both hands, crossed them on her chest, unwrapping the girl to himself, and pulled her to him. His hard throbbing cock pressed against her ass. She felt how tense all his muscles were and how his heart beat and calmly.

- Let go! - her voice broke a little from excitement, but Sasha did not pay attention to her fluttering. Strengthening the grip, he easily lifted her, after a few steps he was in the bedroom and in one motion he turned the girl to the mirror cabinet. She was breathing heavily, her curvy blond curls were tangled, the ink flowed slightly, and a lace strap slipped from her shoulder.

“You don't like it when I do it to you?” - He whispered in her ear, admiring her delicious almost uncovered body.In the mirror, Luda saw how his hand climbed into her panties, holding up her short skirt, and his lips smoothly slid from the burred ear to shoulder, causing Read more →