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With the drunken haze in his eyes, Nikolai looked like nothing more than an animalistic man searching for his release. Fortunately for me, he was my husband, and I was more than willing to give it to him.
Flicking my thumb over his swollen tip, Nikolai’s thighs trembled, biting back the sounds that begged to reach the surface. He tried to keep his composure, but as long as I had anything to do with it, it wouldn’t last long.
Deciding I wouldn’t torture him too badly, I leaned forward and carefully replaced my thumb with my tongue. Teasingly, I swiped against him, and Nikolai was quick to put his hand against the wall, propping himself up.
The other made its way into my hair, winding in and gripping it. It sent a wave of delight through me, as I held eye contact with him. Teasingly, I took him in my mouth, allowing myself to surround more and more of his length.
Nikolai clenched his eyes shut as he fought against how good it felt, fingers digging into my scalp.
“Shit,” he grumbled, panting while I picked up my pace.
With one hand wrapped around the base of him, I moved my head back and forth, dragging my tongue as I went. He used his grip on me to guide me at the pace he wanted, and I moaned around him. I was glad I didn’t miss the moan that tumbled from his lips.
It didn’t take long for Nikolai to crumble, puddy in the palm of my hands, at the mercy of my mouth. Squeezing his eyes shut, he panted in the small space around us, using the wall like a lifeline to keep him up.
The familiar twitch inside my mouth was like a warning, and I was fully prepared to do whatever necessary to help him finish. But Nikolai pulled my head back, forcing me off him before he could spill.
“Not yet,” he snarled, lifting me to my feet again.
My knees wobbled, but Nikolai’s firm hold on my waist was enough to keep me level with him, and his mouth crashed down onto mine. He wasted no time wrestling his tongue with mine, gaining dominance with ease.
Like my mind was fritzing, I didn’t care what Nikolai did to me then. I just wanted to feel that familiar unwinding. The high only he could give me.
Just when I thought Nikolai was about to lift me and press me against the wall, he spun me around forcefully, propping my arms against the wall. He gave my ass a healthy squeeze before he lifted the back of my dress and kicked my feet apart once more.
His firm hold on my hips had my mind spinning, and every thought fizzled away the moment he pushed inside without any resistance.
Like he was meant to be there, Nikolai slid all the way in, letting a hoarse groan tear from his throat.
My eyes pinched shut, overwhelmed by the shock of the angle. It sent sparks of pleasure throughout my body and made my legs weak. I leaned into the wall, needing it to keep me level.
Nikolai drew his hips back, sinking in again with a smooth momentum, slowly picking up in speed.
Moans and whimpers dribbled from my lips, surely staining the club with our filth. I had never considered having sex in public before, but with Nikolai turning me to mush in the dark corner, it almost felt right.
When it was all said and done, I likely wouldn’t be able to look Ivan in the eye properly again, but it didn’t matter.
When Nikolai found a suitable rhythm, thrusting in and out of my weeping body, he reached up and grabbed a fistful of my hair, using it as leverage for his animalistic movements.
There was no containing my sounds then, enthralled by how easily he made my body keen for him, pleading for release. I was glad for the pounding music, which Nikolai seemed to time his thrusts with perfectly.
Breathy moans caught in my throat the moment he bucked his hips harder, not giving me time to mentally prepare. I was consumed with suffocating heat, skin on fire as he did as he pleased, not asking permission any longer.
Nikolai’s touch was rough and lacked any sort of warmth, but a part of me liked it that way. I liked that he didn’t treat me like a fragile doll. Rather, he brought me into his safe space where we could be as wild and eager as we wished, all for the sake of offloading our frustrations.
Since communication wasn’t one of our strengths, it was a suitable exchange.
When I mindlessly clenched around him, feeling like I was teetering on the edge of bliss, Nikolai groaned and pulled me closer, reaching a hand up to grip my chest. I sighed, tipping my head back, and he clamped his mouth onto my exposed neck.
Like I was speared to the wall, I couldn’t move as Nikolai squeezed my waist and hammered into me. While I craved that feeling of completion, I didn’t want it to end.
He was brutal and rough, but it beat him glaring at me with his disdain. For once, we were one. We were capable of chasing after what we wanted together.
I whined at the feeling of his teeth grazing my skin, bent at an impossible angle as he pulled my mouth closer. He placed a sloppy kiss on my lips like it was a reward, then he released me and focused on his last-ditch movements.
Nikolai’s grip on me weakened and his thrusts were less calculated—the telltale sign he was on the brink of finishing. He moved closer to my ear.
“You take it like it was made for you,” Nikolai panted, struggling to hold himself back. “But can you handle all of it?”
