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“Oh, I assure you, plenty of women would.” I smirk, and I see her eyes flick downwards towards the bulge in my jeans and back up, almost too fast for me to notice, but it’s there. Her back arches ever so slightly when she sees it, her hips squirming into the mattress, and just that small motion makes me feel as if I’m going to explode. “Did Grisha ever tie you up?”
“Of course not!” Lidiya snaps. “He, he—”
“He what? You’re very mouthy for a girl cuffed tomybed. Now tell me Lidiya, if this is your first time being tied—orcuffed—up like this, you’re going to tell me honestly that this isn’t turning you on? That if I were to slip your jeans and panties off right now and touch your pussy, you wouldn’t be soaking wet?”
Volkov, what the fuck are you doing?It’s as if my mouth is speaking without my permission, headed off in a direction that I hadn’t expected this to go. I should leave the room, hell, with her cuffed and unable to run away, I should request a second room for myself, and just check in on her to feed her and let her go to the bathroom, and uncuff her when it’s time for her to go see Grisha.
The thought of keeping her in that kind of captivity repulses me and turns me on all at once. I don’t want to actually keep her handcuffed every moment that she doesn’thaveto be free to serve the mission’s endgame, that’s not my style and frankly, I find it off-putting. But the idea of keeping her cuffed to that bed until I’ve had my fill of pleasure with her, having her bound to the bed to service me—thatfantasy makes my cock swell and lurch in my jeans until I think I might come on the spot, like some teenager who hasn’t even been inside a woman yet.
Thiswoman, out of all of them that I’ve ever met, undoes me in a way that I could never have foreseen. And I know, deep down, that unless she tells me flat out not to touch her, I’m not leaving this room until I’ve tasted her.
“Levin—”
“Answer me.” My voice is commanding, coming from some part of me that’s completely gone off-script. “Are you wet, littlekotenok?Wet for me, chained to my bed?”
Lidiya’s face burns red, but she looks up at me defiantly. “No.”
“Are you sure? Should I tell you what I do to bad girls who lie to me?”
Lidiya swallows hard, but she doesn’t lose an ounce of her rebellion, and that only arouses me all the more. “Let me guess,” she says sarcastically. “You’re going to flip me over and spank me until I beg for mercy? With your hand, or your belt? Or do I get to pick?”
Fuck.Every muscle in my body tenses at that, my cock so hard it could snap in two, my boxers soaked with pre-cum from how much this infuriating woman is turningmeon.I feel like I’m losing my fucking mind, and all because of her. The vision of her naked and face-down on the bed, her ass burning red from my palm striking it to punish her, has me throbbing. But that’s not the fantasy foremost in my mind right now.
“No, littlekotenok,” I tell her in a low voice. “That’s not the punishment I had in mind if you’ve lied to me.”
“Oh?” Lidiya raises a brow archly. “What are you going to do, then?”
“I’m going to lick that wet pussy until you come, and then I’m going to do it over and over again, until you can’t take anymore and you’re begging me to stop.”
Lidiya’s mouth drops open. She looks at me as if she’s never seen me before, her eyes round as saucers in her face, and the way her hips arch up from the bed tells me exactly what I’ll find if I touch her between her silky thighs.
“You should tell me to stop now, if you’re going to,” I warn her. “Because I’m about to touch you, Lidiya, and once I get my fingers and my mouth on your pussy, I won’t be able to stop.”
She’s speechless, I can see that, but I take it as a yes. I’m already on the verge of being unable to stop myself. She’s so beautiful, so aroused, flushed and writhing in my bed, and I want her so badly it’s painful. I can’t remember ever wanting a woman so much, ever being so aroused. It’s going to be all I can do not to fuck her,but you cannot cross that line,I tell myself harshly as I climb onto the bed. Lidiya is staring at me frozen as I kneel at the end of it, reaching for her ankles. Whatever else we do, I can’t allow myself to be inside of her. I can’t let it go that far, no matter how badly I want to sink my cock into her to the hilt and fuck her like she’s never been fucked before.
She sucks in a hiss of a breath as I slide my hands up her calves, the denim cool under my palms as I move upwards. “If you thought last night was good,” I murmur, my hands climbing up her thighs as I spread her legs apart and move between them, “it’ll seem like nothing when I’m finished with you now, Lidiya.” Higher still, until my hands are at the edge of her sweater, pushing it up to reveal the creamy flesh of her stomach that I want so badly to see. “I’m going to pleasure you until you scream.”
She gasps as I push her sweater up. I can’t take it off entirely with her hands cuffed, and I’m not so cruel as to cut off an item of her clothing, but I’m determined to see her breasts. I shove the soft fabric higher, until the two soft mounds covered by her black cotton bra are revealed, and then I leave it there bunched under her arms as I reach for the cups and, with my eyes fixed on hers, yank them down to reveal her breasts to me for the first time.
“Levin!” Lidiya squeals, gasping, but I’m barely listening.
“Fuck, you’re beautiful,” I groan, leaning forward to press my face between them, mounding one in my palm as I turn my head to lick her nipple. Her skin is smooth and hot, and I can feel her heart beating wildly like a trapped bird beneath my cheek as I suck softly at the flesh of her breast, reveling in the feel of her. She moans above me, her body twisting as I lift my head to fasten my mouth over her nipple, sucking it into my mouth until I bite lightly, and she gasps.
“Levin, oh god—”
“You’re going to say my name plenty more before I’m finished.” I look up at her, my entire body aching with need as I take in the sight of her flushed and undone, her head tossing on the pillow from the sensation of my mouth on her breast, and I’ve barely touched her. She’s incredibly responsive, shameless in her pleasure, and it only drives my need higher, makes me want to touch her all the more and see what she does.
Her breasts are perfect, slightly more than what fits in my hands, her nipples the size of coins and a dusky pink, reddened by the suction of my mouth by the time I’m finished attending to them both. Her back arches as I lick and suck and nip at her breasts, savoring the softness of them as I enjoy the sensations of her body, knowing I might not get another chance.
This might be the only time I touch Lidiya Petrovna like this, and I intend to enjoy every moment.
“I can’t wait to taste you,” I murmur, sliding downwards as my lips drift over her taut stomach, feeling her skin twitch and shiver beneath my mouth as I go. She gasps with every caress as I slide my hands down her waist, feeling her curves, memorizing the shape of her. It’s not as if I’ve never savored a woman before—I love women, love fucking them, love tasting them, the shape and feel and sight of them, the way each one is different and beautiful in her own way. But Lidiya—something about her makes me want to burn her into my memory, to engrave the shapes of her into my palms, and I know how fucking dangerous that is. This woman, out of all of the women in the world, has gotten under my skin and I can’t seem to shake her.
She’ll leave of her own accord, when this is over,I tell myself, ignoring the pang of disappointment that comes with that thought.And then she can be a bittersweet memory for you to tuck away, as you go on with your life the way it was before.
But for now, I’m going to enjoy every moment that I can.
I slide lower still, down to the waistband of her jeans, biting her hipbone lightly as I start to undo the button and zipper, and for a moment I’m afraid that she’ll stop me, that she won’t let me go this far. Butshe’stoo far gone now, gasping and lifting her hips for me to pull her jeans down, and though I could have taken her panties off too at the same time, I want to savor this as well, the act of undressing her for the first and perhaps only time.
