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Alina’s beyond sexy. She’s sensual and free, powerful in her unapologetic need, and I love the sight of her using me for pleasure. She’s boldly feminine, alive with adventure as we fool around in the middle of the woods. No one can hear us this far from civilization. But even if they could, I’m not sure she would care. I can’t begin to explain how much that turns me on.
I can feel her growing close to her release, the way her clit twitches against my tongue every time I circle it now. Because I can’t get enough of the feeling, I press my fingers inside her once more, urging her to come for me again.
Alina cries out, her walls tightening as she comes as soon as I reach her G-spot. Her fingers comb into my hair, tugging lightly at the roots as I suck her clit without mercy. Lifting her hips, she grinds upward against my lips. Sweet tang gushes around my fingers and coats my tongue and chin.
And all the while, her pussy throbs and grips me.
Slowly, her twitching convulsions start to subside, and I release her clit with a soft pop to unleash a wicked smile. Groaning, Alina runs her fingers through my hair until she finds my shirt collar. Then she pulls me toward her face once more.
“I want you to fuck me,” she breathes as she sits up, meeting me halfway.
I don’t think anyone has ever said something that sexy. I’m so turned on, I need to be inside her more than I need my next breath. But I don’t have a condom on me.
“Please, Mishka?” she breathes when I hesitate.
Screw it. Nothing on God’s green earth will stop me if she’s going to beg.
15
ALINA
It doesn’t matter that we’re lost in the woods and injured from rolling down a hill in a car. I’ve never been so attracted to someone in my life. Every time Mishka touches me, it makes me want him more.
It’s stupid and reckless, but I need him so desperately I feel like I might explode.
He’s proven more than capable of bringing me pleasure, making me come multiple times with just his fingers and mouth. I want to know what it feels like to have him inside me.
I crave it with every bone in my body.
“Please, Mishka,” I whimper when he freezes, his lips mere inches from mine.
His powerful arms quiver as he seems to war with himself. But when I say his name, he comes back to life. Closing the distance between us, he captures my lips once more. He tastes tangy, and it makes my heart pound to think that’s my own arousal on his tongue.
I might not be completely inexperienced, but no one’s ever gone down on me before, and I’m not sure I’ve seen anything sexier. But as he eases me back onto the ground once more, I’m almost immediately proven wrong.
My fingers shake as I work the buttons loose on his shirt, and he willingly shrugs out of it, tossing it aside like a worthless scrap of fabric. I admire the sheer perfection of his muscular chest, the ink that covers his pecs and trickles into the sculpted abs below, making him look like a masterwork of art. He reaches down to unbuckle his belt, his eyes molten with need.
He looks dangerous, lethal, like he could drag me to the depths of hell just as surely as the demon that graces his skin. But if that’s my consequence for knowing this kind of pleasure, I’ll gladly go.
I shimmy out of my panties as he shoves his pants down to his knees, revealing the deep V that guides my eyes to his impressive erection. Mouth suddenly dry, I lick my lips as I admire him, and when I raise my gaze, I find his stormy blue eyes watching me closely.
“You’re sure?” he breathes, leaning onto one forearm to gently capture my jaw in his palm.
Our bodies align, sending a jolt of anticipation through my core as he settles on top of me.
I nod, lifting my head off the ground to find his lips.
With an agonized groan, Mishka kisses me back fiercely, his tongue delving between my teeth to claim my mouth. His hips shift between my thighs, spreading my legs as his silken head presses between my folds.
I gasp when he finds my entrance, electric energy buzzing across my skin as I realize he’s considerably larger than what I’ve had before. When he slowly pushes inside me, he stretches me almost painfully. Almost.
A whimper rushes between my lips as the agonizing pleasure sends tingles up and down my spine. My walls tighten instinctively around his thick girth. He groans, the sound low and laced with carnal desire.
He fills me inch by tantalizing inch, taking his time as if worried he might break me. It’s so insanely sexy, I’m on the verge of coming before he’s even fully inside me.
And all the while, he kisses me with a passionate hunger, his lips consuming as he stokes my need. Heart pounding, I grasp his wrist. Guiding his hand from my face, I drag his fingers down my body to palm my breast. He kneads it, teasing my taut nipple and warming my exposed flesh as he continues to ease inside me.
When he’s buried to the hilt, he pauses, breaking our kiss to peer down at my face. Watching me with a white-hot intensity, he starts to rock inside me, his hips rolling so he brushes my clit with each penetrating thrust.
