Chapter 3 — Lost in Her

Viktor Morozov — 20 years old

The red dress fell to Ekaterina's feet slowly.

And she immediately tried to cover herself with her arms.

That caught me off guard.

Because the women in my world normally used their own bodies as weapons.

But not her.

Ekaterina seemed... shy.

Almost innocent.

And there was a purity in her that disarmed me more than it should have.

I kept looking.

Studying every detail.

The blond hair falling over her shoulders.

The fair skin already flushed with embarrassment.

The red lace panties.

The blue eyes avoiding mine for a few seconds.

She was nervous.

Very.

And for the first time that night, something inside me slowed down.

Because Ekaterina didn't seem to belong in that place.

Or in the provocative dress.

Or in the seduction game she'd clearly been trying to keep up at the bar.

She looked like a lost girl pretending she knew what she was doing.

I moved closer slowly.

Without taking my eyes off her.

And held her face gently, making her look at me again.

"Relax."

My voice came out lower now.

Calmer.

Her eyes found mine again.

And for a few seconds...

the entire room disappeared.

Because there was something about that girl that held me.

Something dangerous.

Something that made me want to keep looking even though I knew I should stop.

And this time—

she was the one who kissed me.

Ekaterina grabbed my shirt with her small hands and pulled me back to her as if she'd lost her shyness for a few seconds.

The kiss clicked immediately.

Hot.

Intense.

My tongue found hers slowly, unhurried, while I felt her body tremble against mine.

That got to me more than it should have.

Because she still seemed nervous.

But she wanted me too.

I held her waist firmly while she kissed me like she was trying to forget the rest of the world.

And, fuck—

I started forgetting too.

Without breaking the kiss, I reached for my shirt and opened it quickly, stripping completely.

Her blue eyes traveled down my body for a moment.

And that reaction—shy... enchanted... almost innocent—

hit me dead center.

I held her face again.

Pressing my forehead against hers for a second.

Trying to understand why a girl I'd met less than two hours ago already felt dangerously hard to ignore.

Maybe it was the alcohol.

I'd been drinking since early.

Or maybe it was just her.

Ekaterina looked at me like she was still trying to decide whether to run or stay.

And I didn't want her to go.

I held her waist and guided her slowly toward the bed.

She let herself be led without resistance, her blue eyes locked on mine as if she also felt that strange tension building between us.

When she sat on the mattress, her blond hair fell across her bare shoulders.

Beautiful.

Fuck... too beautiful.

I leaned over her slowly, bracing my body above hers.

I felt her small hands grip my arms.

My face hovered close to hers.

Close enough to feel her racing breath mixing with mine.

And then I stopped for a moment.

Because something inside me said she wasn't like the other women I took to bed.

Ekaterina seemed too delicate for this world.

And even drunk—

I could see that clearly.

I kissed her again with urgency.

As if I'd completely lost control.

Ekaterina trembled in my arms while my hands traveled her body slowly, feeling every reaction, every quickened breath, every shiver.

And that drove me insane.

I kissed her neck slowly, hearing the soft sound that escaped her lips. I squeezed her breast, slid my tongue to one and sucked hard, then sucked the other.

The blonde gripped my hair tight when I turned my full attention to her, completely surrendered to the moment.

Everything in her responded to me.

I trailed my mouth down her body, past her stomach, went a little lower until I was face-to-face with her pussy. I spread her open with my fingers and she was soaking wet. I slid my tongue over her clit. She moaned loud—that sound was my fuel. I pushed my tongue deeper, devouring her pussy, sucking, giving long licks then short ones just to torture her. My cock ached hard—I needed to fuck her. I grabbed the condom, ripped it open with my teeth, rolled it onto my cock, slid against her entrance and pushed in. She was too tight. Ekaterina wrapped her arms around me, burying her face in my neck. I pushed again, harder. Now I was inside her, her pussy clenching around my cock... Her body was tense beneath mine. She searched for my mouth and I kissed her slowly while I moved in and out. She moaned louder and louder. I started pounding hard, wanting to fuse myself inside her.

I gripped the back of her neck, forcing her to look at me. Her eyes were slightly watery. I didn't slow down—kept pounding hard. Until I finally came... I collapsed beside her, pulled the condom off without looking, and tossed it on the floor.

Ekaterina pulled the sheet over her body. Her lips were red from my kisses. On her neck and chest there were marks I'd left. She was so beautiful.

And I realized far too quickly how much I wanted to keep going.

The room felt small now.

Hot.

Heavy with the tension between us.

I stared at her again for a few seconds.

The flushed cheeks.

The blue eyes shining.

"You okay?" I asked.

"Yeah." She answered without looking away from me.

Her lips slightly parted from her uneven breathing.

Beautiful.

Dangerously beautiful.

And when Ekaterina pulled me back for another kiss—

I simply forgot about the world.

But this time the kiss changed.

It got slower.

Calmer.

More... tender.

As if Ekaterina needed comfort as much as she needed desire.

And I was never that kind of man.

Never patient.

Never gentle.

But with her—

I gave in.

I held her body closer to mine, stroking her hair while the kisses gradually lost their intensity.

Her breathing started to slow.

Soft.

Warm against my chest.

Until I noticed.

She'd fallen asleep.

I almost laughed to myself, incredulous.

Because I was far from satisfied.

I could've spent the entire night with that girl in my arms.

Still... I kept watching her for a few minutes in the silence of the room.

So small next to me.

So peaceful now.

Beautiful as fuck.

I ran my thumb slowly across her face before whispering to myself:

"I'll wake you up soon."

Then I reached over to the nightstand lamp and turned off the light.

The room sank into a comfortable half-darkness.

And for the first time in a long time—

I closed my eyes without thinking about problems.

Just about her.

I didn't know how much time passed before I woke up again.

But I woke to Ekaterina nestling even closer against my body in her sleep.

And just her scent was enough to make my cock rise.

I slid my hand slowly along her waist and started kissing her gently.

Her mouth.

Her neck.

Taking my time.

As if I wanted to feel every reaction of hers as she woke in my arms.

Ekaterina stirred slowly, opening her eyes little by little while I kept kissing her skin.

And when those blue eyes found mine again—

I realized I was dangerously fucked.

I sat up, took her hand, and positioned her on all fours. She rested her head on the pillow. I entered her, burying myself deep in her hot pussy. I groaned as I gripped her hair in my fist. The thrusts pushed her body forward. I steadied her waist while I kept fucking her hard... I was about to come when I remembered the condom. Her pussy pulsed around me. Ekaterina moaned my name... That was my undoing. I came hard inside her...

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