Page 41 of Russian Rescue

“Fucking hot,” he whispered as his sexy grin grew.

I stepped forward and closed his mouth back up with a kiss, then dug my fingers into the back of his neck as I pushed him against the fridge. Wes slid his hands down my body and moved them under my ass. With one powerful pull, he lifted me off the ground. I wrapped my legs around his waist, and he spun me around, pinning my body to the fridge with his weight as he deepened the kiss I didn’t ever want to stop.

“I want you, Piper,” he ground out. “I want you so fucking bad. I want to taste every inch of your skin, then bury myself inside of you.”

“Then what’s stopping you?” I panted with the desire his words inflamed. “I’m all yours.”

He growled against my mouth as he pressed tighter against me. The world around me spun as he whirled me over to the counter. My ass hit the edge as he knocked the bowls out of the way, then he hoisted me up onto it.

I whimpered when he broke apart our kiss, holding my breath as he reached down and grabbed the bottom of my t-shirt. He yanked it over my head, and I held his gaze as I reached behind my back, unclipping my bra and letting the straps drop loosely on my shoulders. His ocean eyes swirled with desire as they raked over my breasts.

Wes stepped between my legs and moved his lips to my neck, kissing his way down the curves of my shoulders, pressing the straps off as he went. My bra slipped off and fell onto my lap, and I arched my back as his kisses moved to my exposed breasts.

His warm breath ghosted my hardened peaks before his tongue flicked across one. I gasped, arching my back more as he took my nipple between his teeth.

“Oh my God, Wes,” I breathed as he cupped my other breast in his hands, mirroring the movement of his tongue with his fingers. Heat pooled between my legs while he worked his magic hands and tongue on me, and I desperately wanted to know what they could do if they moved south.

Then, as if he read my mind, his fingers moved to the waistband of my leggings. He hooked his thumbs on the elastic and started tugging them down. I lifted my ass off the counter while he slid them off along with my underwear, wiggling my legs and feet to work them down. Wes broke off his kisses as he stepped back, his eyes smoldering with desire as he let his gaze rake down my naked body while he tugged my leggings off my feet.

“You’re beautiful,” he said as he edged back between my legs.

I spread them wider to give him access, desperate to feel him inside of me. His eyes traveled between my legs, and the way his heated gaze devoured me nearly set me on fire.

“Fuck me, Wes,” I panted out as I slid my hand behind his head and drew him to me. “Fuck me. Now.”

He smiled against my swollen lips, teasing them with his tongue before he shook his head softly.

“Not yet,” he whispered, then his lips left mine and started peppering kisses down my neck. “I told you I wanted to taste every inch of you.”

The heat between my legs ignited to scalding as I leaned back on my hands and waited for his kisses to go where I needed them most. When he arrived between my legs, he slid my feet onto his broad shoulders, pushing them open wide. I closed my eyes and waited for the ecstasy I knew awaited me.

His fingers parted my heated skin, and I swallowed my moan as his tongue slid up the length of me until it found the most sensitive spot screaming for his attention. I cried out as he worked lazy circles around me while his fingers dipped inside. My body shook with pleasure like I’d never known as he moved his tongue and fingers in a rhythm that had me ready to scream his name.

I arched my back, pressing myself deeper into his mouth, relishing every second of the ecstasy his talented touch and tongue brought me. My body tightened and vibrated as I got closer and closer to my release, but just before he let me fall over the edge, his tongue disappeared, and his kisses moved to my thighs.

I glanced down between my legs to see his cocky stare looking up at me. “I could make you come so hard right now, but I’m not gonna let you do that. I want to feel you come for the first time when I’m inside you.”

I’d thought I couldn’t get any more turned on, but just like that, he cranked up the dial.

Wes rose and edged himself between my legs, leaning forward and pinning me to the counter. I used my feet to hook the waistband of his sweatpants, and I pushed it down over his perfect ass, his cock springing free and brushing against my thigh.

He smiled as he leaned down and pressed a kiss to my lips, the tip of his cock sliding between my slick folds and brushing over the sensitive spot, nearly sending me tumbling over the edge. “I don’t have a condom. Do you?”

“I’m on birth control. And I haven’t been with anyone since I last got tested. You good?”

“I’m good,” he breathed as his dick teased my entrance.

I grabbed him by the back and dug my nails into his skin. “Then fuck me. Now.”

He pushed himself inside me with a groan, and I gasped at the exquisite fullness when he buried himself to the hilt. Each hard, punishing stroke drove me farther and farther over the edge as I clung to his neck, my legs wrapped tight around his waist.

“Oh my God,” I breathed out.

I’d never felt this kind of connection with anyone before. It was more than the primal need for sex and passion, and it transcended anything I’d ever experienced before. We connected on a level unlike any I knew existed while he rocked against my body, going deeper and deeper with each thrust. I saw lights and colors exploding behind my closed eyes as I tightened around him, my body shaking and trembling with the release just one thrust away.

“I’m coming,” I breathed out as I rode over the edge. “Oh my God.”

Wes slowed down his strokes and drove inside me one last time, groaning as he trembled between my legs.