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Kova held stock still, frozen in place, as a throbbing pulse resonated from deep within me.
Oh God, it felt like I was ready to come apart and I wanted him to do it again. Imagine my shock when his eyes lowered and his thumb cautiously reached out and deliberately stroked the side of my pussy.
I didn’t say stop. Or not to touch me. I’d always been taught to say no to bad touches, but this wasn’t bad, it felt good. He made me feel good. It wasn’t like he was a stranger. This was my coach, a friend of my dad’s.
And deep down, I wanted it.
“Kova.” His jaw flexed at the sound of my cracked voice. He fought to lift his head, his eyes trained in one spot. My legs widened further, signaling I wanted him to do it again, ready to feel whatever was brewing inside. I was so close, I could feel it. Seconds went by and the pleasure receded.
And then, just when I thought he was going to pull back, his thumb moved a fraction and slid between my lips, over my leo, from bottom to top in a swirling motion on my pussy.
Sweet Jesus!
Instinctively, my nails dug deep in his golden skin as I pushed my chest out. My nipples tightened, hardening to little points. I gave Kova full access as my hips unwound in the chair, reveling in his touch. He growled low as I moved myself against his hand. I needed more, I wanted it. A million tiny explosions were climbing inside me, building up higher and higher. I wanted to reach that pinnacle of bliss.
Kova pressed his thumb hard against my clit and pushed in circles, his fingertips seeking entrance, but my leo was too tight. A rush of wetness coated through the fabric, directly beneath his thumb. Kova rumbled deep in the back of his throat as he rubbed the wet stain. My legs shook and it took everything in me not to yell out from the intensity of the pleasure.
“Oh,” I breathed ever so quietly. “Oh...God. It feels so good.” I was right there. My entire body came apart, tingling with the euphoric bliss he brought me as I blew up. His thumb circled faster, my hips rolled in a wave as I exploded in front of him. I gripped the side of the chair, and released a heavy breath. My shoulders relaxed back.
Kova was breathing low and heavy when I finally found my voice. “What...what was that?”
His shocked gaze snapped to mine and held still. When he didn’t say anything, I asked again, “What was that?”
Removing his hand from my sex, he s
queezed my knee painfully hard. His hand shook and the skin on his knuckles tightened. The vein in his arm twirled down in a spiral as he stared at the ground, lost in thought.
“An orgasm, I presume,” he choked out.
I shook my head vehemently. “No way. I’ve had orgasms before and they never once felt that incredible.”
Kova’s knees cracked as he stood, his pelvis directly in front of my face...along with an obvious erection. I swallowed back and looked up at him, his intoxicating eyes were already trained hard on me. He cupped himself, stroking his hard length. I glanced down, mesmerized as I watched him wrap his hand around his thickness, moving it around almost as if he was trying to push it down.
I licked my dry lips and glanced up. Kova had never taken his eyes off me. He dragged a hand through his hair and expelled a loud breath. His eyes finally left mine and scattered around the cafe.
“Do you think you will be able to go back out and train again?” he asked.
Wait—What? He wanted me to train after that mind-blowing orgasm I just had—he was certifiably insane.
I cleared my throat. “Yeah, I need to change my leo first.”
That got his attention. “Actually go home, Ria.” His face was void of any emotion and my stomach tightened. “You had enough for today.” He coughed. “That, ah, fall was a bad one.”
I frowned. I didn’t want him to send me home.
“But I still have a half day of training left.”
“I am giving you the rest of the day off.”
I stood to get my point across. “But I need these extra hours, you know I need all the help I can get. I don’t want to go home.”
“Adrianna, at this point I do not care what you want. I said go home, so go. For once, can you not fucking argue with me and just go?”
I flinched and forced back my rising tears. He’d never used such a menacing tone with me since I began training, or cursed. At least not that I could remember. His sudden, hurtful glare got to me. “No, I won’t.”
Muttering in Russian, he glared at me.
“I’ll suck it up and deal. It’s my problem, not yours. It was only a little fall anyway.”
