Mika's smirk deepened, voice dropping low and rough.
"Not at all. In fact...it's hot as hell."
"Knowing that the same mother who raised me, who loved me as her little boy, kissed my scraped knees, tucked me in at night...is now waiting at home in sexy lingerie, trying to entice me, begging me to come back and fuck her senseless…"
He exhaled sharply.
"Just the thought alone is making me so fucking hard right now."
He shifted his hips slightly, letting her see the thick outline of his cock straining against the sheet.
"You really have become a naughty little mother, Yelena."
Yelena's breath hitched, cheeks burning brighter.
"And you know..." Mika's voice dropped lower, teasing. "...if young Mika could see you now, see what you've turned into—he'd be so disappointed."
Yelena immediately bristled, eyes narrowing.
Yelena immediately bristled, eyes narrowing.
"Come on, Mika—don't say things like that! After all, it's all your fault I'm like this!"
