My thumb glides across the tip, gathering the slick bead waiting there, and the rough curse that leaves his mouth makes my pussy throb with need.
“I’m yours,” he growls against my throat. “Take me any way you want.”
Lifting myself, I guide his cock into my swollen pussy, inch by inch, as I sink with a deep moan, taking him inside me. His hands sweep up my back before locking around me, crushing me against him. Our mouths collide, messy and desperate, his tongue tangling with mine as if he can’t get enough.
Moving my hips I take him deeper with every slow roll of my body as his mouth ravages mine between rough breaths and low sounds that make my entire body burn for him.
Breaking the kiss, I lean back, arching my spine as I ride him hard. He cups my breasts, his thumbs rolling over my nipples, causing sparks of pleasure to ripple through me. Each time I drop onto his cock, my inner walls clench around him, dragging another groan from his chest.
“Alexei, I want more,” I beg, my voice raw. “Deeper. I need you deeper.”
He clamps his hands around my hips, holding me still as he thrusts upward. My knees spread wider, opening myself completely for him, and the angle drives him so deep his cock rubs my clit with every thrust.
“Yes! Don’t stop,” I whimper, my head tipping back.
I slam down in time with his thrusts, forcing him so deep I’m sure I’m going to spit in half. One arm wraps around my waist while his other hand tangles in my hair, yanking my head back. His mouth ravages my throat, kissing and biting as he pounds into me with a merciless pace.
His groans vibrate against my neck until I’m trembling from pleasure. In one quick move, he lifts me, pressing my back flat against the mattress without slipping free. I gasp in shock, wrapping my ankles around his waist as he pounds into me, each thrust so powerful it rocks me against the bed.
“Blyat,” he groans, his voice raw with need.
I clutch at him, my nails digging into his shoulders, and my body arching beneath the onslaught. I feel his cock swell inside me, his control slipping as he gets closer to release.
His hips piston into me, his pace turning savage, driving me closer to my own release, until every nerve in my body feels like it’s going to snap.
“Alexei!” I scream, my voice breaking.
“Yes! Fuck!” grunts. His hand slides between us, his finger finding my puckered hole. He pushes it into my ass, then pulls it out, only to push it in again. He fucks my ass with his finger and my pussy with his cock, never slowing his savage pace.
The sensation of getting fucked in both holes crashes over me all at once until my thoughts come apart completely.
“Oh God!” I gasp, my fingers digging into his forearms. “I’m gonna come.”
“Yes,kiska, come for me,” he orders, his voice low and dark.
His thrusts turn frantic until he slams both holes deeply one last time and roars my name, his cock pulsing as he shoots his cum inside me.
The sound of my name on his lips and his cum inside me sends a storm of ecstasy rolling through me. I cling to him as his release crashes through us both.
I shatter around him, my pussy throbbing as my release coats his cock. My cries echo in the quiet room.
Slowly, he pulls his finger out of my ass, leaving his cock in me as it begins to soften. He holds his weight on his forearms above me as we stay connected. His forehead drops to mine, our hearts pounding together.
His lips find mine, gentler now, kissing me with a tenderness that almost feels more reckless than everything that came before it. He pulls himself free and slips the blindfold away. The look in his eyes nearly undoes me all over again.
Heat floods my cheeks as I run my fingers along his jaw, still catching my breath. His dark hair is messy now, his chest rising hard beneath my hand, and for the first time since I met him, Alexei looks less like an untouchable billionaire and more like a man who feels things too deeply.
“You’re mine, Maggie,” he breathes. “Every inch of you.”
“That sounds real possessive,” I whisper.
“It is.”
A shaky laugh slips out of me, but my chest feels too full for teasing. Because somewhere between his hands on me and theway he looked at me after, this no longer feels temporary. It feels important. And that thought probably ought to terrify me more than it does.
“Good,” I murmur.
He gives me a small smile before he pulls me down against him. Falling back onto the bed with me tucked against his chest, he wraps one strong arm around my waist like he has no intention of letting me go anytime soon.
