Page 153 of Volik

His groan rolls out of his mouth and into my lungs.

My nerve endings sizzle as my nipples tighten and my core throbs.

Volik’s next groan is louder.

He keeps holding my head still as he pulls back enough to look down at me. “Do you need me?”

I nod my head as much as his hold will allow. “I do. I’ve been thinking about it all day.”

His hips press into the sturdy back of the chair, just above my head. And I can’t smell his arousal like he can with me, but I know he’s hard. I know that giant cock of his is just as ready for me as I am for it.

“What exactly have you been thinking about?”

“That day. Monday.”

His groan shifts into something menacing. “Explain.”

“After I heard you in the hall, outside Jenny’s office.” My breath comes faster as I admit the truth. “I… Gods, I was so turned on. I thought I’d been drugged. But I think it was just having you close. Then…”

“Then what, Mate?”

My heart is pounding. And I think it’s from him.

“Then, when I couldn’t get myself to open the boxes, I looked you up online.”

He keeps his grip on my face with one hand as he slides his other hand down my throat. “What did you find?”

“Ph-photos.” He squeezes my breast, then slides his hand lower.

Volik pulls up the hem of my thin sweater and flips open the button on my pants. “I can smell the cherry juice collecting between your legs, Ma Fleur. What did you do with those photos?”

He pulls the zipper of my pants down.

“I looked at them.”

Volik lowers his face so it’s beside mine, cheek to cheek, his hand still gripping my jaw on the other side.

He slides his hand inside my panties. “What else did you do?”

“I touched myself.” I tilt my hips, trying to get his fingers where I need them.

“To pictures of me?” His finger glides over my clit.

“Y-yes.” He slides his hand lower. “I couldn’t stop staring at you.” His palm presses against my clit. “You were so handsome.”

The hand on my cheek shifts.

He pushes a finger into my mouth, hooks it around my cheek, and uses it to pull my head to the side.

Then he shoves two fingers into my core, his palm grinds against my clit, and he sinks his fangs into my neck.

He sucks on my neck, and I feel the pressure of it in my nipples. Like his mouth is there.

The sound I make is somewhere between a cry and a moan.

It’s like his mouth is everywhere.

The finger in my mouth starts to move.