Page 105 of Fractured Ties

“So fucking wet, dushka,” she heard him say. “Tell me what you want from me—use your words.”

How was she supposed to talk like this?

How?

All it took was Kolya’s hand sliding down from her hair to circle her throat. He squeezed just enough to make her breath catch, and forced her gaze up to his. The words slipped out easy then—it was hard for her to deny him anything when he looked at her like this.

“I want to come,” she whispered, “and then I want you to fuck me.”

Something burned in his gaze.

Something violent, and vicious, and cold.

Something unique to Kolya that only came out to play, she thought, when his control was all but gone.

It should scare her.

It only turned her on.

Because even when he looked lost, he was never truly gone with her. She knew that much—it was the only thing she was sure of.

“Please,” Maya added quietly.

That did it.

Kolya’s mouth slammed down on hers with a brutal kiss—one that showed her no mercy, even when her lungs screamed for air and her bottom lip stung when his teeth cut into the soft flesh. If nothing else, it was a promise of what was yet to come.

And good God … she couldn’t wait.

The sensations mixing together of his kiss, his hand on her throat, and the one working between her thighs were just all too much. It came together in a tidal wave of bliss and crashed down on her quickly. She couldn’t breathe when she was being dragged under the current of an orgasm that all but blinded her, but she couldn’t find it in herself to care.

His fingers were still stuffed in her pussy.

His lips still on hers.

A hand on her throat.

What did the rest matter?

His hands only left her body long enough for her to hear the snap of a button and the hiss of a zipper. She didn’t even hear his slacks shuffle before she found herself lifted against the door. One of his hands was back on her throat at the same time she felt him heavy between her thighs. And fuck, when he finally slid inside her, the world went black for a brief moment.

All senses gone.

All rationale disappeared.

The world looked a little different like this.

She was stretched full of him and aching because of it. He squeezed her throat a little bit harder as he worked his cock into her tight cunt. Those fingers of his that had been stuffed into her pussy pressed against her lips, and Maya didn’t even think twice about opening her mouth for his unspoken request.

On his skin, her come tasted tart and heady.

She sucked his fingers clean as his hips flexed forward and he started a punishing beat that had the fucking door shaking against her back. Rough and harsh … that ache between her thighs settled deeper, but it only made her want more.

“Fuck,” Kolya uttered when his fingers slipped from her mouth to leave a wet trail over her lips. “You’re going to kill me squeezing my dick like that, Maya.”

Was she clenching?

She hadn’t even realized it.