Bab 55: INTENSE

I turned Ivan around and then shove him into his throne. Ivan looked up at me with those smoldering gray eyes of his while I smirked at him as I lowered myself onto his laps, straddling him. I pulled his face closer to mine as we kissed each other fondly. Ivan's hands gripped my waist while my hands found his into his silky hair.

I could feel him getting hard beneath me and I moaned as I rolled my hips causing him to draw a sharp intake of breath. He gripped my hips tighter and shoved me forward against his hardness causing me to draw my own sharp intake of breath. Ivan's hands left my hips and he began drawing at the strings of my top at the back.

I wasted no time in reaching for his shirt and trying to get his buttons undone, I needed him right now! With that thought, I gripped his shirt and ripped it open causing the buttons to scatter against the tiled floor.

"Seems my wife has gotten wilder." Ivan says a pleased look on his face.