Russian Mobster's Forbidden Mistress

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thoughts. “Nobody will bother it. I promise you.”
    Without further explanation, he turned and walked up the front path to the porch. She realized that he had neatly put the ball in her court. She had to make a choice here, to follow him of her own free will, or to put the brakes on and stay by the car.
    That was a no-brainer. Dani followed him eagerly. What did she have to lose? This was Josef. She knew she could trust him. She had known him her whole life.
    Josef unlocked the front door and turned to wait for Dani. She gave him her best sexy bedroom smile and followed him inside the house.
    “Okay, this is a surprise.” The words popped out before she could stop them.
    He looked amused. “Is that so?”
    “I’m sorry, but from the outside the place looks like a derelict building.”
    “True, but when it looks like that, people rarely bother you,” he explained. He tossed his keys on the kitchen counter. “Now. You’re here. If you want to change your mind, now is the time.”
    “Why are you so convinced I’m going to chicken out?” she wondered.
    He reached out and pulled one shoulder strap of her dress down her arm. “Probably because that’s what you should do.”
    The cool air in the room raised gooseflesh on her arms and her chest as the top of one breast was revealed. Then he did the same with the other strap, until her cleavage was on display. Her bra gave her breasts a lift, but it didn’t cover much.
    “God, you’re lovely,” Josef said appreciatively. “I’ve always thought so, but looking at you now I’m just stunned.”
    “You really know how to compliment a girl,” she teased. “I think I’m blushing.”
    “Really?”
    He lowered his head and used his tongue to trace a line across her chest. The thrill of contact made her weak in the knees. She grabbed his shoulders to steady herself.
    “Josef,” she said breathlessly. “Please make love to me. Right now.”
    He didn’t respond. Instead, he pushed her dress the rest of the way down her body. The way he drank her in with his eyes sent a shot of pure lust through her system. She wanted him badly. There she was in his living room, with nothing on but her pink satin bra and panties and her strappy gold heels. She felt naughty and she liked it.
    “Can I touch you, Dani?” His voice was raspy. “Can I make you come for me right here?”
    Her tongue was tied. She couldn’t answer. She could only nod her head emphatically and shift her stance to spread her legs just a little. Then he knelt before her and put his palms on her bare thighs. He very gently lifted one leg and hooked it over his shoulder. She put her hand on his opposite shoulder to steady herself. When he looked up at her, she saw the smoldering desire in his eyes.
    “You smell incredible,” he told her. His fingers gently probed the satin fabric covering her pussy. “I’m going to touch you right here, and you’re going to come for me, Dani.”
    * * *
    Josef was going to die of lust. Pulling Dani’s panties back, he admired her mound. It was covered in a narrow strip of blond hair. He gently touched the soft flesh between her legs, watching as she shivered in response. She was drenched with cream. He slipped his finger inside her and felt her muscles clench tightly around him. She shuddered and moaned, her hips jerking reflexively as he began to stroke the smooth wall of her channel.
    “Josef!” she gasped. “I think…I—oh my God!”
    She came so quickly, so prettily, and he wondered at her responsiveness. Was she this way with all her lovers? He shoved the thought right out of his head. It didn’t matter. For the two of them, there was nothing else but this moment in time. He reveled in the feel of her inner muscles clenching around his finger. Slipping a second finger inside her, he scissored them to stretch her wide. She cried out. Her legs trembled and she dug her nails into his shoulder.
    “What are you doing?” There was wonder in her voice. “It
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