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Her eyes were dark with want, her hands still in my hair – I didn’t move my gaze from hers as I began to kiss slowly up the inside of her thighs, watching her jaw tense and her eyes roll back as the pleasure started to get the better of her.

I could smell the sweet muskiness of her pussy as I drew closer and closer, and she let out a low, needy whine, shifting herself to the edge of the counter as I inched towards her most sensitive spot. I could tell how much she wanted this, it was impossible for her to deny, and right now, the only thing I cared about was making her come. I traced my tongue along the crease of her thigh, watching as she squirmed right in front of me, silently telling me just what she needed...

And then, finally, I pressed my mouth against her pussy for the first time. She groaned, gripping hold of me tight, her fingers digging into my hair as though she was keeping me in place – as though there was anywhere in the world I would have wanted to be right now but between her legs.

I caressed her clit with my tongue, feeling her soft nub beneath my lips, drawing it into my mouth and sucking on it softly. She squirmed, arching her back and pushing herself into me, grinding herself into my face as though I was nothing more than a toy for her to use to get herself off.

And that’s exactly what I wanted to be, at least right now. I was here to serve her, right? Here to keep her safe. And if keeping her safe meant attending to these urges she had in the middle of the night, hell, I was more than happy to do it.

"Oh, my God," she gasped, and I reached up to clamp a hand over her mouth to keep her quiet. I knew if Alex walked in on the two of us, he was going to lose his mind with anger, and that was the last thing I needed right now.

I could feel her warm breath against my palm as I massaged her clit with my tongue, long, slow circles traced out around her until I could feel her thighs starting to squeeze either side of my head. She was rocking back against me now, small moans escaping from her mouth, muffled against my hand. I was rock-hard beneath my pants, but all I could think about was getting her off, making her come, feeling her go over the edge and into her relief at last – just like she deserved, just like she needed...

All at once, I felt it, her pussy spasming beneath my mouth – her clit throbbing as the blood rushed between her legs, her thighs squirming either side of my head as she crested. Her breath was warm and rapid against my palm, and I dropped it down to my side once more, desperate to hear the little moans she made as she came. She whined with pleasure, the sound burning itself into my brain, even more delicious than I could have imagined.

Finally, she pushed me back from between her thighs, her cheeks flushed as she gazed down at me. I rose to my feet once more, wrapping my arms around her waist and pulling her in close, my tongue in her mouth, so she could taste herself all over me.

I didn’t want this to be over, but I knew we had already risked so much. Even though my cock was aching inside my pants, doing any more, going any further, might have been asking for trouble, asking to be caught in the act by Alex – who would have lost it if he’d known what we were doing in here.

"You should get back to bed," I murmured against her mouth, and she reached up to link her hands at the nape of my neck.

"Really?" she asked, pouting. I could see her wetness smeared across her lips. Fuck, that was how – but I couldn’t let myself think about it too long, or I was going to get distracted from the task at hand.

"Really," I told her, kissing her one more time. "I don’t want us to get caught. Okay?"

She grinned a flash of deviousness in her eyes.

"I can keep my mouth shut," she murmured. "And if I can’t...I guess you can just keep me quiet, huh?”

"Oh, fuck, Olya," I groaned, pressing my forehead into hers. "You have any idea how hot you are to me?”

I forced myself to pull back from her, even though it took every little bit of self-control I had.

"Go to bed," I ordered her. "And if you wake up thirsty again..."

"Oh, don’t worry," she told me, hopping off the counter and grabbing the glass of water she had planted next to her. "I think I can handle it."

And, with that, she made her way out of the kitchen, heading back towards her bedroom. I reached down to adjust the hard-on beneath my pants, wishing I could follow her in there. Maybe not tonight...but sometime, right? Somewhen, I would be able to indulge the desire that was making everything in my line of sight blur into one huge mess...

Shit, I had to believe I would. Even if it was going to land me in a whole hell of a lot of trouble with Alex. Maybe it was worth it.

Because, when it came to Olya, I didn’t think I had the strength to deny myself much longer.

Chapter Ten – Olya

Being cooped up in this apartment was starting to get old. Especially when the one thing I actually wanted to do here, I knew I wasn’t allowed to.

What had happened the other night between Solomon and, it had been playing in my head ever since, but I knew I couldn’t let it happen again. We’d already been too reckless, and if Alex caught us in the act, I got the feeling this whole thing would blow up. The last thing I wanted was to do something to ruin whatever was going on here, no matter how messy it might have been – I didn’t want to make it so either of them had to leave.

Having Solomon go down on me, it was the furthest I had ever been with a guy before, and it had been...it had been fucking incredible. I was pretty sure I had never come that hard before in my life. His mouth against my pussy, his hand clamped over my mouth, it had been hot in ways I hadn’t even thought possible. Knowing that we might have been caught at any moment, turned me on even more, which I knew was crazy. If Alex had seen the two of us in the act, it would have caused a whole lot of mess, I was sure of that...

Or maybe he would have joined in. The thought made my toes curl, though I was sure it was ridiculous. Alex was the more careful of the two, the more restrained, and he wouldn’t have been reckless enough to fool around with someone he was meant to be protecting. He likely knew all too well how my father would have reacted if he knew that something had happened between the man he had hired to protect me and myself; Alex wasn’t going to let himself get pulled in by the emotion, the want between us, no matter how potent it seemed.

And I was pretty sure he felt it, too, though he was trying to pretend he didn’t. Did he have any idea of what had happened between Solomon and I? Had Solomon told him? Was he jealous? I couldn’t stop thinking about all the possibilities, though I knew I really should have shut them out of my head right now. I didn’t want to get these guys in trouble – I had no doubt my father would make them pay if he found out the truth, and the last thing I wanted was for them to ruin their reputations...

Ugh! All of this was so confusing. I wished I could just talk to someone else about it, someone who could help me clear my head and work out exactly how I felt about it. Which was ridiculous. How could anyone understand the predicament I was in? How could I explain to them that I had two guards watching over me, and I had hooked up with one and now I was craving the other, too? That I had spent all this time, up till now, waiting for the perfect guy to lose my virginity to, and now, two of them had come along at once?

I checked my phone. Frankie had dropped me a message about the possibility of me joining her and her friends for a night out tonight, but I had turned her down, knowing there was no way I would have been able to go out without having one of the guys with me. And I needed a chance to get them out of my head, not allow myself to get caught up amid all these feelings that were enveloping me...

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