Page 109 of Taken By My Grumpy Pakhan

Her legs wrapped around me, fingers dragging across my back as I teased and nibbled on her lips.

This felt different than the last time and I wanted to take my time with her. There had been lots of quick fixes, and for some reason, I wanted this to last.

I pulled her bottom lip between my teeth, teasing and releasing with a gentle pop before trailing my way down to her navel.

I had no plan and certainly no idea what the fuck I was doing till I found myself face to face with her pussy.

My mouth watered at the juicy sight. I’d never been bothered about what a woman’s pussy looked like.

Sex for me was mostly about releasing steam and indulging primal animal needs.

I always considered foreplay and the likes of it an unnecessary waste of time and the thought of lapping up a woman’s pussy had never interested me.

But somehow, I had managed to cover Genevieve in kisses till I trailed a map between her legs, and dare I say, I’ve never seen anything more beautiful nor had I felt a hunger so primal.

I looked up to find her watching me with expectant eyes and barely breathing. Without breaking eye contact, I pressed a kiss to her inner thigh, loving the way her eyes rolled back and her legs quivered.

I trailed the outlines of her pussy with my finger, marvelling at how the lips quivered and she glistened with more juice. “So perfect, so hungry.”

“Tell me,” I said, parting her folds and baring her tight opening to me. “Does that vibrator of yours get you this wet?”

“Oh god,” she moaned.

I slipped a finger into her, forcing her body to jerk. “Answers, little bird. Does it?”

“No,” she croaked out, rolling her hips into my palm.

I chuckled at her desperation. “So greedy.”

“You’re teasing me.”

“You’re the one who spent the night talking about another man.”

The corners of her lips lifted. “So you’re punishing me or what?”

I muttered a curse beneath my breath. If I had any doubt, this was the single confirmation that she would be my undoing.

I pressed my thumb against her clit, applying enough pressure while the finger inside her found the spot that made her eyes roll. I pressed down on both spots, not moving.

“You’d like that, huh?”

“That wasn’t—”

The rest of her speech was cut short when I applied more pressure.

“Is that why you talked about him? You wanted to rile me up so I could fuck the attitude out of you?”

“No,” she whimpered. “I was… I was just appreciating the art.”

It was my turn to smirk. “Then I guess you’ll appreciate mine.”

I withdrew my fingers from her, holding my eyes to hers as I brought the soaked digits to my lips and licked her juices off my fingers.

Her eyes widened with hunger as my tongue darted out to lap every drop of her.

I had meant to torture her, but the taste of her sent a heady feeling straight through my head and I was left with an uncontrollable need for more. Without a word, I lowered back in between her thighs.

Her scent clouded my senses, and in addition to the taste still lingering on my tongue, I knew I had already lost the battle before it began.