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“Do you really think I would let anyone lay eyes on your beautiful body? I told you, no one gets to see you. Milos would be pissed if I had to kill civilians who work for us. Boris is guarding the bottom of the stairs. He is aware of what is at stake for him if he dares to even consider coming up those stairs before I tell him to.”
Does he really have to keep talking about killing people like it’s as simple as firing someone from a job? “Do all the people who work for you and your family have to worry for their lives?”
His response is the last thing I expect. Golden eyes soften. “My beautiful wife, no other woman has ever so much as inspired a blow to another man. You are more addictive than any drug I’ve tried. I’m beginning to think I should have spanked you for this wound after all, since it’s keeping me from making love to you like I want to.”
I shiver with longing, eager for the spanking he promises. Hating the plastic inside me. “Daddy, please, I need you inside me—not the toy.”
The feel of his body going hard against mine is a warning. He pushes the champagne bottle and flute to the side, then I’m on the table.
The sound of the silk boxers tearing fills the air. I blush as he licks his lips. “Definitely spanking you for not being able to eat you.” A tug and the pink silicone toy is out. He sucks on it as he hums with pleasure. “Delicious.” His grin is wicked as he slips it inside his inner pocket.
“Please,” I whimper.
“Greedy baby girl.” He clicks his teeth. “You have no idea how hard it is not to become a savage, greedy bastard and fuck you until you can’t move. All the dirty, depraved shit I want to do to you. You’re the image of sweet and innocent. I want to both make you as dirty and filthy as I am and at the same time preserve all that innocence, but it’s a lie. Youareas I am in mind—so I’m going to take you there in body. I’ll be inside your tight cunt until you feel me inside you with every step you take. Your cunt will spill over with my come. You’ll become my own little cock sleeve fitting me to perfection. I’m going to ensure you’re as addicted to my cock as I’m addicted to your sweet cunt.”
I’m as fucked up as he is because wet heat courses through me at his words. I’m loving how he unleashes a dirty desire. What I’ve thought of since it happened. Something I cringed from asking for, scared he’d think I was gross. “Please.” I groan. “I love when you came inside me. It’s so hot and sticky and dirty, just like you. But I love it, Daddy. I love you filling me up, making me yours, leaving a part of you behind. I want more.”
His chuckle is rich and throaty. “Your wish, my kinky little queen, will come true very soon.”
One strong hand brings my leg over his good shoulder while his other hand presses my other thigh open, down to the table. It isn’t exactly comfortable lying on the table with my leg out. All thought disappears as his hot, velvet tongue presses flat. His hum of pleasure vibrates through every inch of my skin, driving me out of my mind.
“More, please.” I pant.
Mean, cruel, Daddy keeps licking long and low with his whole tongue. My hips seek more, rising to meet his mouth. He doesn’t even increase his speed, still too slow, still not enough.
“I’m begging you, Daddy.”
“Begging me for what, baby girl?” The hot air runs over me.
“Your cock, Daddy. I need more of you. I want all of you. Fill me, please. I’m empty without you.”
I don’t have to speak Russian to know he’s swearing against me. Two fingers open me wide. This isn’t like last time. He’s devouring me. His tongue delves deeper and deeper, oh god, now his fingers are inside oh god, my body isn’t mine, it doesn’t belong to me—it’s his to do with as he pleases. And Daddy driving me out of my mind pleases him. I’m begging, I think, I don’t know anymore, words are pouring from me without even knowing what they are.
His mouth is finally on my swollen, aching clit. He sucks and I slam hard into my orgasm. I shatter, breaking apart into a million pieces. I’m floating, lost in nothingness.
I come back to awareness in Daddy’s lap again. He’s holding me gently, his cheek rubbing along my forehead.
“Daddy?” I feel him still hard beneath me.
He shakes his head. “My turn will come. For now, we’d better get out of here before I throw caution to the wind.”
“Where are we going?” I hope I’m dressed okay. Daddy does up my dress for me.
“Quiet time out on the boat. I laughed when my brother became possessive of his woman. How fitting I am struck by the same desire to destroy someone for daring to look upon you, let alone touch you. I’d love to take you to the Art Institute and the Shedd, maybe even the planetarium. It’s a good thing it will be a week or so before we can go. In that time I’ll be looking into visiting when there is no crowd around us.”
“Why can’t we go now?” I’m excited at the idea of going to the places I’ve heard of but never dared to go with how busy they always seemed.
“The gunshot wound you gave me, my sweet wife. No Levin is to appear in public in less than perfect health. We cannot appear weak.” He chuckles when I blush at the reminder of me shooting him.
“But you said we’re going shopping tomorrow. How are we going to do that?” I’m not going to go there on the whole him not appearing in public as weak from a gunshot no one can see. I don’t want to ask him how and why they came to that conclusion. How easy it is to become a sociopath too? Now that I can admit I don’t truly want to leave Aleksander, all of the reasons why I shouldn’t are ignored.
“We will not be going anywhere. She will come to the condo with the clothes for you to make your selection.”
Wow, people coming to our home? I rush to tell him, in case he doubts it. “I’d love to go to the Shedd. I’ve always wanted to go but it’s always busy. There and the Art Institute.”
An eyebrow lifts as his nimble fingers do up the back of my dress. I am a slut for being sad. How far I’ve come from a month ago of freaking out over being naked in a dressing room, to being sad Daddy is covering me to his hungry eyes. “You’ve never been to either place? Even though you’ve lived in the city your whole life?”
I shake my head. “I’m sure it was a field trip that most kids did in school. But I was kept inside, never allowed out of the house. When I did finally go to school, I was still not excited about going out where there were people who might be around me who could touch me. I stopped going to school at fourteen and did online classes.”
