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“Good girl, now lay back and let me get you ready for me.”
I groaned as he pressed his fingers inside me, my walls gripping onto him and struggling to take the width. “God,” I moaned as my body adjusted to the size.
“You need my mouth on you?” Yuri asked.
“Please,” I breathed.
Without hesitating he sucked my sensitive clit into his mouth again. He swirled his tongue on the bundle of nerves and thrust his fingers in unison, working me over until my body was beginning to chase another high.
When his fingers and mouth pulled away, the bed dipped, and I knew he was hovering above me. Once again, his hips were nestled between my legs, his hot skin pressed against mine. I inclined my head, a silent beg for his lips. He obliged, plunging his tongue into my mouth. On instinct, my hips raised and pressed hard against him, and he chuckled.
“You learn quick, are you ready?” Another soft kiss before I felt the head of his cock lined up to my entrance.
Placing my hand along his cheek, I looked deep into his eyes. There was an understanding between us, we both knew this was a step that, once taken, we couldn’t return from so easily. He gripped my wrist and wrapped it around his neck where my fingers tangled through his hair. I nodded slowly, craving the closeness between us, wanting the comfort that could only come from the soft caresses he gave.
His hips pushed and his thickness sank into me, the discomfort returning from his girth. My mouth gaped open, a silent whine escaping my throat before Yuri slowed and kissed me deep. His body waited until mine relaxed before pressing further, every inch opening up a new sensation deep within me. My back arched underneath him, and I clung to his chest.
He bottomed out— the fullness of his body within mine sending shivers throughout me. I reveled in the full feeling and let out a ragged breath. Even before he moved his hips, I was aching to feel the way his body took mine. I didn’t want slow. I wanted to be fucked by Yuri Zaragoza the way he wanted to fuck.
Hard, greedy, unforgiving.
I was done going slow, done waiting. “Yuri,” I whined, “fuck me.”
A smirk pulled at his lips. “So mouthy,” he rasped.
I sucked in a breath when he pulled out and thrust back in hard. He snaked a hand underneath my back and flipped us over until I was straddling his hips. Shyness took over and I averted my gaze, suddenly bashful to be on top and on full display. His hand gripped my chin, pulling my attention back to him.
“Don’t look away. Look at me while you ride me.” His hips moved below me and his hands settled on my hips. I swallowed down the lump in my throat at the sensation of him buried inside me and let my body take over. I sought after the friction and the way his hardness felt. My hips moved forward and back, grinding against him until a satisfied growl left his muscled chest. “That’s it. Use me.”
The lust in his voice sent me over the edge, stripping away any embarrassment or nerves I had for being on display. I pressed my hands hard against his pecks, my fingernails digging in as I rode him. My moans echoed off the wall of his bedroom, but I didn’t care. I didn’t care if the whole house knew I was fucking him. At this moment, nothing else mattered except the carnal desires tethering us together.
“Fuck, baby you’re gorgeous.” His grip tightened on my hips. “I need you.”
He slammed into me, his cock deeper than I thought possible and then he flipped us back over and thrust again. My mouth dropped open to gasp, but he was there, claiming my lips and searing them with his own.
“Oh, fuck,” he moaned. His thrusts came quicker, his pace rough and hard against my body. Each one was angry and raw like we were working out the tension that had choked us since my kidnapping. It was undeniable how our bodies called to each other and just how fucking good they felt together.
Suddenly, I was chasing my climax again and Yuri clamped his hand down on my mouth as my moans turned to screams. I shattered beneath him, and my pussy pulsated around his thickness until his grunts grew desperate, his hips frenzied.
“Yuri,” I screamed his name beneath his palm just as his cock swelled and jerked inside me, his own release thundering through him.
Whether he knew it or not, he had marked me. He’d found the last pieces of me and made them his own, devoured me, and left me begging for more. It felt like heaven pinned beneath his strong hips and as the waves rocked through me, I groped for his closeness, yearning for his touch.
He lowered onto me; our chests melded while the ecstasy enveloped us. We lay there panting until I felt the soreness between my legs, and I winced when he pulled out and rolled onto his back. I immediately reached for the blanket that laid bunched up at the end of the bed, pulling it over my naked, used body.
I peeked through my hair, taking in Yuri’s naked form. It was perfection. He was broad and muscled but lean. He was by far the most attractive man I had ever seen in my life, powerful but gentle when he wanted to be. I jumped when he lifted his arm. He furrowed his brows. “I already told you I wouldn’t hurt you. Come here.”
After a hesitation, I rolled toward him and his arm came down behind me, tucking me into his side. His other hand reached down and grabbed my leg, pulling it over his thighs until I was half on top of him. I shivered when his fingers trailed along my back.
“How do you feel?” he asked, his lips pressed against my hair.
“Sleepy,” the word slipped from my lips without a second thought, my eyes already fluttering closed. I was the most comfortable I had been since arriving and I relaxed into him further, letting out a deep breath.
“You did so good,” he said, and a familiar sensual beat fluttered between my legs again. His arm pulled me tighter. “Rest, baby. I got you.”
As I felt myself drifting off, I rubbed my cheek against his chest and smiled to myself. Even if the closeness between us only lasted for this moment, I was determined to soak it up and memorize the way our bodies fit together like puzzle pieces.
I didn’t want to think about the way I’d be back in my cell tomorrow night, alone with my thoughts, after Yuri realized what a mistake it had been to let his captive into his bed. I would wait until that moment came to break down– for now, I drifted to sleep in his protective arms.
