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Seconds later, he crawled onto the bed, nudging my legs apart with his knee. He rubbed his fingers across my face, slowly trailing them down the side of my neck then between my breasts. When he swirled the tip around my right nipple, I was forced to take shallow breaths.
“Are you wet for me,l’vitsa?”
“No.”
He immediately slid his hand between my legs, swirling his finger around my clit. “You’re a bad liar, my sweet.”
As if to prove his point, he drove several fingers deep inside, my pussy muscles immediately clamping around the delicious invasion. He knew exactly how to drive me to the point of no return, that precipice where all time ceased, just the experience of unbridled pleasure roaring into every cell.
I tossed my head back and forth, biting my lower lip to keep from crying out, the pleasure that intense. Just as quickly as he’d almost brought me to an orgasm, he pulled his hand away, immediately crawling onto his knees, leaning over me. He took his time rolling his lips across my shoulders and down to my chest, swirling his tongue around my swollen nipples before sucking and biting down on one then the other until both were sore and aching.
Then he continued his private feast, growling as he dragged his tongue across my skin. I was tingling all over, bucking up from the bed as he moved lower. I closed my eyes, blocking out everything else but the incredible sensations, gasping the moment I felt his rough, wet tongue flicking across my clit.
I sucked in my breath as he pushed my legs wide open, already crazed by his heated breaths. He yanked my legs into his arms, licking up and down slowly, easily, as if he had all the time in the world to satiate his needs. I was shoved into a haze of lust and need, the wonderful blur blocking out everything else but what he was doing.
He rimmed my opening several times, teasing me relentlessly until I cried out. Only then did he drive it all the way inside, licking fervently.
“Oh. Yes. Yes.” I bucked up from the bed, clutching the comforter. When he buried his head into my pussy, I gasped, digging my heels into the bed as the climax rocketed through me unexpectedly. All light in the room was sucked out, dulling the previous golden haze. I couldn’t breathe, the glorious sensations becoming that powerful.
As he slipped several fingers in beside his tongue, he rubbed his other hand along the inside of my thigh then rubbed his thumb roughly around my clit.
The single orgasm was swept into a giant wave. I was thrown into ecstasy, my moans no longer audible. He refused to stop until I’d climaxed again.
Only then did he kiss his way from my legs to my stomach, growling as he locked his eyes on mine. When he pressed the full weight of his body on top, I rolled my leg over his, cupping the side of his face. God, I wanted to hate this man, but there was no possibility of doing so. He’d not only awakened and fulfilled my darkest desires, but he’d also released an insatiable hunger that only he could satisfy.
There was no pretense, no second guessing our decision. As he thrust his cock into my tight channel, going deeper than he’d done before, there was a sense that this meant there was no turning back.
He captured my lips as he’d done before, but there was more of an intensity. I tasted the sweetness of my sex as the kiss became even more powerful. We were dancing with danger, the possibility of death, but that only made the connection we shared that much more explosive. Even the crushing weight of him was enticing, the way his stubble scratched my skin driving me into another wave of ecstasy.
Alexei fucked me long and hard until I could feel the exhaustion rolling through him finally, the desperation we’d felt changing, morphing into something else altogether.
As he pulled back, his body shaking, he finally erupted deep inside. His cock swelled even more, my muscles aching yet with extreme pleasure. We both remained unblinking and as he eased one arm over my head then the other, intertwining our fingers, there was no doubt what I saw in his eyes.
Love.
* * *
I sat with a glass in my hand, the whiskey untouched as he paced the floor like a lion, cursing under his breath out of frustration. His enforcer was on the way to provide news. Meanwhile he’d remained quiet, as if he was suddenly uncertain how to talk to me.
Perhaps I was the one who needed to start the conversation.
He’d turned on the television, curious as to what had been reported about the explosions. While there’d been a clipped report about the occurrence, there’d been no mention of anything nefarious, no alluding to my connection with Alexei. Someone in his family likely controlled the media as well. Sighing, I turned away from the screen, unable to tolerate the sight of the rubble that had once been my home.
Sergei’s face appeared in the main story, his connections to New York made clear. I couldn’t stand to look at the photograph, even though it had been from his original arrest. He’d appeared unassuming at first, except for his eyes. How could I have not recognized him the moment he’d walked into that coffee shop? Okay, so he’d put on well over fifty pounds of muscle, even the contours of his face changing, but his eyes were exactly the same.
“Turn it off,” I finally said, the ache in my stomach too much to bear.
He stopped pacing, taking a long gulp then doing as I asked. Now all I could hear was the thudding of my heart.
In the two hours we’d been in the small living room, I’d thought of nothing but how the money had gotten into a mysterious account in the first place. There was only one answer that made any sense.
Gregory.
I’d checked on Alexei’s wound twice. At least the bleeding had stopped.
“Gregory was fired from the firm,” I said, repeating what Harry had said when I’d demanded he and Frank tell me what was going on. While Harry had initially offered few details, I’d noticed the look he’d shared with Frank. What had seemed odd was that I could swear they both held fear in their eyes.
At least my statement finally got his attention. “What?” he snarled.
