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“Punishing you.” He went over to the drawer on the other side of the bed and inserted a blue device on his finger. It was only when he came back to me, turned on the device, and slid his hand into my pussy did I know what it was. I’d heard of finger vibrators before, just never seen one.
His finger, vibrating inside me with that thing on, sent electricity up my spine. The walls inside my pussy tickled in the sweetest way possible while funny noises escaped my throat in response. I wasn’t supposed to feel this way, I wasn’t supposed to enjoy what he was doing to me.
I gripped the bed tight to keep myself from moaning. “Stop, please,” I yelped, unsure of if I really wanted him to. God.
“Are you going to be a good little girl, Adrienne?”
Fuck. He had to call my name like that at a time like this, his Russian accent making my senses seep away from me. “Stop,” was the only thing I could bring myself to say amidst the grunt I was biting my lips to hold back.
Andrei dug his hand deeper, watching me hold back the pleasure I was feeling with sick amusement in his eyes; he parted my legs with his and crawled up to my face. “Beg me to,” he growled. “Beg me to pleasure you, Adrienne.”
His breath was warm on my skin, sending a dark wave of desire all over me. He brought his mouth to mine as if he was going to kiss me. “Beg me, Adrienne.”
“Fuck you, Andrei,” I roared in a tone lace with want. “I fucking hate you.”
His eyes darkened as a certain hotness filled the space between us, then he took my mouth, kissing me roughly, as if he was pouring all the hatred he had for me onto my lips. His groans were deep, and I could taste whiskey and cigars on his tongue. I committed the sin of liking the way his tongue curled around mine, I liked the heat evaporating from his mouth, but I held myself back from returning his kiss.
“Kiss me, Adrienne.” His command was harsh against my senses, his voice sensual. I would lose it if he spoke that way, with that baritone that made me lose control over my senses.
My self-will crumbled and failed miserably as his tongue started to move, slowly at first, but it roughened in a mere second. This man had more control over my body than I did; everything felt so wrong yet so right.
I let myself moan, I let myself enjoy everything he did to me, from the vibration of his finger buried deep inside me to the dance of his tongue on mine. Tension froze my muscles and my pulse raced, something built in me. “I’m going to come.”
“Yeah?” Andrei whispered with a ragged breath. “Come for me, baby. I want your juice all over my finger,” he whispered into my ear. “Come for me, Adrienne.”
My body responded to his command, and every part of me trembled. My slow, steady moans turned into loud screams; it was hard to tell if his room was soundproof and with his brothers and Maria around, I wasn’t sure it was appropriate to scream. But I didn’t have a choice, I was no longer in charge of my body. My eyes rolled into the back of my head as spasms flushed through me.
By the time I came to my senses, I found Andrei had uncuffed my hands…and his towel was no longer around his waist. His erection was the damn longest and biggest one I’d ever seen; I didn’t even know if it would even fit into me.
He tugged on the chain bodice of my dress. “Take this off.”
I didn’t argue, I slid the fucking dress off and let it fall to the ground, allowing myself to be completely naked. Andrei’s eyes assessed me like I was a painting up for auction. It made me feel very aware, and for the first time, insecure. I should have taken the gym seriously. I cupped my breasts with my hand.
“Kneel.”
I complied; he’d turned me into a horny idiot.
“Take your hands off,” he demanded. “I want to see everything.”
Slowly, I moved my hands away from my breasts and let them fall to my sides. His eyes beamed with something I couldn’t quite pinpoint as he stared at me.
“God, baby. You’re so fucking beautiful.”
Heat rushed to my cheeks, maybe because he just picked up another nickname for me, baby. Or because he just called me beautiful. Could have been both.
“Lie on your back with your legs apart.”
I gasped, my throat dry with a slutty thirst.
“Now!”
I lay on my back, spreading my legs with my eyes closed. I heard Andrei’s footsteps and he came to me before I felt his paper-light touch on my thighs. “Beg me to lick you, malysh.”
There was no way I’d beg him, he either wanted to or not. But that was until his finger slid into my pussy; this man would make me go insane. “Please.”
“Say it like you mean it, baby.”
“Lick me, please,” I panted. It was hard not to with the way his finger was curling inside me, hitting my g-spot repeatedly.
