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“Goodnight…,” I want to call her “Mom” and tell her I love her too, but I just can’t seem to get the words out. I end the call.
I drop my phone on the dresser before I walk to the door. I’m about to close it, but I’m startled when I find Lev hovering outside with an unreadable expression. I instinctively take a step back and I’m sure my face tells him all he needs to know. I got caught and I’m about to suffer the consequences.
Shit.
He knows.
“Who was that?” he demands before I can say anything. It’s obvious he’s overhead part of my call, and I hadn’t anticipated answering any questions about it. I know this can’t end well.
“It…it’s…my aunt,” I blurt and silently curse myself for lying to him again. Lev raises his brows but doesn’t say anything. Before I can protest, he shoves the door open, then slams it shut behind him. “Lev, I—” I don’t get further as he hauls me against his chest and slams his lips onto mine. I groan as his tongue pushes into my mouth and claims my next breath. As unexpected as it is, I’m melting against him. This cold barrier he's created between us has left me needing him so badly.
When he breaks the kiss, we’re both breathing raggedly.
“Lev…my aunt,” I begin again, not sure if I want to explain, or confess all my sins to him, but I don’t get a chance.
“Quiet,” he growls, his hands on my shoulders as he pushes me back into the room. I stagger backward, not stopping until I feel the back of my thighs connect with the edge of the dresser against the nearby wall. My breath rushes out as he sets my ass onto it, standing between my parted knees.
His hands are rough beneath my t-shirt as he hauls it up and over my head. His hands are equally rough when he jerks the lace of my bra down until my breasts are exposed. I get a flash of glittering dark eyes before he dips his head and snags one of my nipples between his teeth. A sharp nip has my fingers curling into his hair, clinging to him as my body jolts in response. When he lifts his head again, those eyes search mine, filled with the promise of so much pleasure that I’m weak for him yet again.
For a moment, I’m certain he’s going to say something more, but he doesn’t. Instead, his fingers slide beneath the waistband of my shorts and drag them down my thighs, taking my panties along with them. He pulls them past my knees and I feel them drop to the floor before he resumes his position between my splayed thighs.
I drop back onto my palms on the dresser behind me as he looks down between us, eyes fixed on where I’m exposed to him. That searing gaze is enough to heat my flesh.
“Lev,” I whimper, not sure where this is leading, but somehow afraid that I should be saying something to him.
“I don’t want to hear about your fucking aunt,” he snarls, his hand tangling into my hair and jerking my head back. I swallow hard, staring up at him. “Do you understand?” I lick my lips. His free hand had shoved between my thighs, and I feel a fingertip sliding along my slit. “Do you understand me, Aurora?” I manage a brief nod before he unceremoniously thrusts two fingers into me, his eyes still glued to mine.
“Yes!” I blurt. “Fuck! Yes, I understand, Lev!” I hate how desperate I sound, but already I need more of him.
“Jesus, you’re so fucking wet,” he husks out, pumping his fingers into me. I arch my body, spreading my thighs wider as he explores me. “How? How do you need me already when I’ve barely touched you?”
Oh God…!
My cheeks are crimson. If I knew the answer to that, I probably wouldn’t be in this position. But my traitorous body lights up like the sun the minute he’s anywhere near me. Feeling his hands on my skin sets me on fire. My breath is harsh in the silence of the room as he fucks me with his fingers. When he rubs his thumb over my clit, the wet sounds of my pussy grow louder, but I don’t care anymore.
“God… Lev… Please,” I hear my voice, choking and desperate. His eyes have darkened dangerously, still fixed on my face as he takes me to the brink and then away again. The man knows how to play my body like a freaking violin, and I don’t know who I hate more for it; him, or myself.
My only consolation is that he’s not unmoved either. I can see it when he looks down at his gleaming fingers, the color warming his cheekbones as his breath begins to pick up.
“Fuck. What you do to me,Solnishko,” he whispers as I shudder against him. The words seem out of context because I’m not doing a thing to him right now. It’s all him doing me. I curl an ankle over his hip, wishing he’d give me more than his fingers, seeking out the pleasure he’s withholding.
“Please, Lev,” I say again, not sure what I’m pleading for. There’s something in his bearing that speaks of barely restrained rage, and it terrifies and thrills me in equal measure. I half wonder if he’s going to flip me over and spank me again. Or rip me apart with his giant length. And perversely, both thoughts make me hotter.
What the fuck is wrong with me?
He doesn’t do any of those things, though. Instead, his lips are against my mouth as he growls, “Please what, Aurora?” I shake my head, not sure I can tell him what I need, because I don’t know. He’s awakened an insatiable beast in me, and only he seems able to feed it.
I can see his powerful shoulder muscles bunching beneath the fabric of his shirt as he keeps pumping those fingers into me. He adds a third and I hear myself make a sharp bleating sound as he stretches my pussy wide.
“If you don’t tell me what you need, I’m going to give you what I think you deserve,” he says darkly.
God…what does he even mean by that?
“I don’t know—” Once again my words are cut off as he pushes me back until I’m arched tautly over the dresser. His hand is out of my hair, and he presses it down over my mound, finding my clit as he keeps fingering me roughly with his other hand.
The sensation of his fingers crooking into me has me bucking my hips up, my heels straining to find purchase against the dresser. It’s a feeling I’m unfamiliar with and I snap out my hand to grab his wrist as I feel my eyes begin to water.
Oh Jesus, I think I need to pee!
