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Still, I was reticent at first. Shy because of my weight and the fact I was pretty damn new to this. But he offered no reprieve as his mouth latched onto my clit with merciless intent. A second later, he speared my entrance with two thick fingers, stretching my channel and stroking me deeper than any man’s hands ever had.
“Fuucck,” I groaned, my entire system going into hyper drive.
“Not yet,” he growled against my clit.
By that time, my hips were thrusting by themselves as I chased my orgasm. But bastard that he was, he wouldn’t let me come. He brought me to the edge, only to deny me completion. For that, I pulled his hair harder. I grabbed at his shoulders too, my nails scratching at him to get better leverage, but his firm hand stopped me.
“Not yet, Zaika. You come when I say, not before,” he grunted against my thigh.
“Please,” I begged, needing to finish what he started.
He pulled me off his shoulders, sitting me astride his lap but putting some inches of space between us. I was so close. Frustration made me whimper. It was all I could do not to reach down with my fingers and get myself off, but something told me Adrik wouldn’t like that, so I bit my lip and moaned while he undid his fly. Not his button, just his fly. Strange, I thought as I watched him take a condom from his pocket and unwrap it from my position on his lap.
Next, he reached inside his pants and took out his cock. My mouth dropped open. I’d seen naked men before, but not in his class. He was thick and long, heavily veined, and I watched with rapt attention as he gave himself a long hard stroke before rolling the condom on.
“Like what you see, Zaika?”
Oh, my freaking God. Yes. I liked. I liked it a lot, but I was speechless.
“Climb on,” he instructed, and I did.
Raising myself to my knees, I moved, closing the space between us. I was so hungry for him, I couldn’t get enough. The idea of fucking him in nothing but my heels while he was still dressed was so damn erotic, I felt even more of my arousal gathering at my sex, readying me for his sweet invasion.
“Oh God,” I moaned when he lifted me by the hips, just enough to position his dick at my entrance.
“Now, Zaika,” he commanded, and I pushed down, taking him in one hard thrust.
We both moaned, and I gasped, unable to catch my breath. He was so big and thick. It burned where he stretched me even though I was already so hot and wet, needy for him. I didn’t think I could take it, but then he was whispering to me in Russian, kissing my neck and running his hands all over my body.
“Let me in, Zaika. Ride my cock. Use my body to make you feel good,” he whispered seductively.
His honeyed words had me moaning, and soon I was moving, taking from him everything he told me to. I wanted to come. I wanted to use his body to make mine sing. His fingers bit into the flesh over my hips and ass, and it felt so good I could not stop my moaning if I tried. The rustle of fabric as we worked together was erotic in the otherwise silence of the room. It felt good against my sensitive skin. Just something else to add to my already overstimulated senses.
“That’s it, faster, Zaika. Come for me, now,” he grunted.
His voice was so deep, it was like the vibrations struck a nerve within me. He slapped my ass, squeezing the cheeks and pressing me down harder. Fuck. he was so deep. So deep. My entire body began to tremble and shake, and then I was coming harder than I ever came before. Adrik roared, his face buried in my neck as he thrust jerkily from beneath me, and I knew he was coming to.
I tried to catch my breath, uncertain of the protocol for after you finished fucking a man like that. I had no idea what came next. But I didn’t have to worry yet because apparently, we were not done.
Adrik picked me up, his cock still buried deep inside my well-used pussy, and he walked with me in his arms to the bedroom. He kissed me hard, shrugging off his jacket and shirt without breaking contact. His kisses wrecked me. They were so thorough and intense. He made me feel like I was the only woman in the world, and I wondered briefly how many women he had to kiss to learn how to do that.
No, I was not going there. I shook the thoughts from my brain and concentrated on the now. His tongue tangled with mine, chasing doubts away as he cupped my cheeks and held onto my face like he was starving, and I was a fount of nourishment. Only when he wanted to remove his pants did he slide out of my sex, still hard and ready.
He exchanged the used condom for a new one, removing his shoes and pants and gracing me with a delectable view of his incredible ass. His entire back was covered in tattoos, the most prominent of which was a lone black wolf with red eyes howling at the moon.
My body went haywire just looking at him. Covered in rippling muscles, he was the most devastatingly gorgeous man I had ever seen. He was not some pretty boy. And something told me he’d worked hard to get where he was. Maybe that was why I was so attracted to him. I felt a sort of connection to him, and not just because of what we were doing together.
“Eyes on me, Zaika. I want you here when I fuck you, not somewhere else in your mind.”
I smiled before pulling him down to meet my eager mouth. He caged me in, making me feel safe and tiny, which was a really hard fucking thing to do, but he managed. His body dwarfed mine, and when he moved his hips, finding my sex with his with unerring accuracy, I knew I was going to save tonight in my memories for a long time. Possibly forever.
“Greedy little thing, aren’t you? So hungry for my cock.”
“You feel so good inside me, Adrik. You have me wild for you.”
“Is that so?” he asked, grinning wickedly as he stops moving his body and pulls his head out of reach, denying me his lips. “Tell me what you want.”
“What?” I asked, unsure of how to play that little game.
