Intense sex

My body flushed with molten lava as l felt him thrust in my pussy. He grounded against me with each roll of his hips, making sure I felt every inch of him that was claiming me. It was so deep. So intense and the pleasure between us as he moved with a building expertise made me come undone.

"Oh....oh! God!", I trembled as if struck by lightning when a powerful orgasm pushed me over the edge of a cliff and I fell head over heels into the heavens with an explosion of pleasure. "Yes, good girl," he assailed me with praise as I shuddered and rode out the waves of my climax still rolling through me. He kissed up the side of my neck and along my chin while slowly fucking me.

All I could I focus on was my sensitive core and the aftershocks of my organ as Aleksander continued drilling into me. It felt like an eternity as he kept thrusting, kissing and touching me but he finally sped up, jerking his hips and tightening his hold on me. After some minutes he finally grunted with his own release.

I went limp underneath him against the bed as l tried to catch my breath. I was only half aware of his body weight pinning me into the matress and his own breathing that was hard and fast.

"Fuck, that was worth every penny," He chuckled with a gruff voice. His words were wicked, accompanied by the feeling of him pulling out of me. "So beautiful, Rhea. You so warm", He murmured as he rolled towards me. I heard him but l couldn't respond to him. I was really tired and the exhaustion caught up to me quickly. My eyes closed before I could stop them. He draped a heavy blanket over me, and the last thing I heard was his alluring voice, just one word.

A warning. A promise. A threat. Something dangerous.

"Mine", l didn't know what he meant but per now I didn't care.

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ALEKSANDER'S POV.
The following morning, I knew she was gone when I woke up. It had been a great disappointment to wake up and find the space next to me in the bed not only empty , but cold. Rhea had left no trace behind. The only evidence of our night together was my memories and the ache in my loins to have her again. But I wanted to take my time with her if I had her again.

Last night I had been in such a rush to be inside of her, I couldn't go slow and savor the moment as much as I should have. That was a massive regret for me. It has been worth every penny spent to be with Rhea, but now I wanted more.

I wanted that smooth, milky skin under my hands again. Those pink nipples in my mouth . Her legs closing around my waist, trembling as she comes on my cock..

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"Morning, Mr Makalov, your next meeting has arrived," My perky assistant, Harriet poked her head in through my office door, her auburn curls framing her soft face. I thought she was cute enough before when I let her blow me under my desk, but now when I looked at her there was no spark of desire. Even after a week, my mind went back to the ballerina.

Rhea danced in my mind all day long. I should start paying her a salary to be there, I chuckled at the thought.

"Mr, Makalov?", Harriet questioned.
"Ofcourse, send them in," I grumbled and waved her off . Her face fell at my harsh tone. A sigh pushed from me, annoyed with myself.

That night with the dancers should have gotten her out of my system, but now I couldn't even look at another woman without seeing those weeping blue eyes as she died on stage as Odette. My mind kept replaying the way her body writhed when I slid myself so deep inside of her, I didn't know where she ended, and I began.

My head fell into my hand and I groaned with a loud exhale.."shit." "Seems like you're doing great today , my boy", Nikolai boomed as he walked, having heard my curse. "Work getting the best of you? Or is it that assistant outside the door you ache for?", He went on as he sat in the chair across from my desk and settled his heavy frame into the leather. As often as he came downstairs to my office, that seat was going to fuse to his ass.

"Can I help you, uncle?" I straightened up and brushed my hair back. "We have got the final plans approved by the mayor! It was a success! We got the land zoned to perfection. With in weeks those buildings will be torn down and we'll have space for the new nightclub." He threw his hands in the air,cheering for the big win.

"Good, we needed that land." I rubbed my chain in thought. "Remind me what part of town the location was? I'll need to reach out to the contractor and work on a design that will fit with the area."

"Eh? Oh, you know that strip club next to the Hudson River where Roman got his ass beat by that dancer?"

Dancer. The word echoed in my head.

"Yes," I drew the word out as the memories of that night came back to me.
"Right next door! View of the water and everything! On West 51st street!", Nikolai settled back into the chair, nodding happily with himself. Ofcourse, he remembered the strip club. He was loyal to my aunt , but he certainly had a wandering eye . "Window shopping," He called it.

Yet it was the thoughts in my head that made my blood feel icy. "That's around the corner from the ballet theater we were at last weekend, right ?", I asked.

"Yeah, why?", Nikolai laughed. "You suddenly interested in ballet after your night with that dancer?", I stiffened when l heard his next words.