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I heard him clear his throat and my eyes flew open. He was sitting on the bed, his head in his hand, and smirking. “What’s up?” he asked.
I blushed with embarrassment. “N-nothing. Just really enjoyed the shower.”
“Uh huh…” He got to his feet and began to unbutton his shirt. “Well… I suppose it’s my turn then.”
I was so fixated on watching his fingers I almost missed what he said.
“Uh… hm,” I mumbled, my eyes unable to leave his gorgeous, toned chest as more and more of it came into view. I didn’t like to think of myself as shallow, but I was totally objectifying him. All I could think wasHot! Hot! Hot!
My fingers tingled, wanting to touch him, and my mouth even watered like the most fucked up Pavlovian response. He walked past my frozen in place body and stepped stark naked into the shower. It was some time before I could make myself move the few steps that would take me to the bed.
Once there, I debated whether to lie down naked, or sit and wait in my robe. Before I could decide, the shower turned off and Alexei appeared at the door, dripping gently onto the carpet, wearing nothing to obscure the wonderful view of his glorious wet body.
He grinned at me, as he began walking towards me. I took a step back, feeling like a mouse being stalked by a cat. I may have whimpered just the tiniest bit. My legs hit the back of the bed and I sort of fell into a sitting position, clutching my robe like a distressed damsel clinging to her virginity.
Alexei’s grin widened as he loomed over me, his legs straddling me… which put his dick right in front of my face. He was already aroused, his cock making demands of me. I looked up at him from beneath my lashes.
“You want me to…?” I said tentatively.
He shrugged. “Only if you want to.”
I decided to stop being such a pussy and pushed the robe off my shoulders before reaching for him. My tiny hand was hardly adequate to the task of wrapping around his girth, and I leaned forward, tongue out, and licked him.
He groaned as if he was in pain, and I looked up at him again and grinned a bit.
“You like that?”
His hand closed around my neck. “Less talking, more sucking.”
He growled, squeezing a bit. I leaned into his touch, opening my mouth wide and choking him down. Unfortunately for both of us, my gag reflex was in proper working order, so there was only so much of him I could take. By the way his hand tightened on my throat and his other hand pulled at my hair while he groaned, I deduced that he liked it regardless.
I sucked as much of him down as I could, saliva dripping from the side of my mouth as he fucked into it. He looked down, his eyes, darkened with lust, gazing into mine. I worked harder, suckling him, licking at the slit at the tip as my other hand played with his balls. There was a curious sense of power in seeing his body react to me. He jerked when I tickled his balls, moaning encouragingly, as his hand tightened on my throat. I had a feeling he wanted to feel his own dick widening my passageways as he thrust it in as deep as it would go. I’d never had a thing for breath play before, but there was something to the lightheadedness I was feeling that made me reckless.
I squirmed, feeling my pussy aching, and I moaned as my lips worked him. As I pumped him with one hand, I cupped my breast with the other, pinching at the nipple to harden it even further. His hand left my hair, grabbing at my other tit and squeezing as he let out a long, drawn-out groan and came into my mouth.
He let go of my throat at the same time, and I gasped as air filled my lungs. My whole body was tingling with adrenaline, my insides open and hungry andready. He pushed me back on the bed and lifted my legs up, folding them so that my knees were level with my shoulders. He wrapped my arms around my legs before bending down and flicking out his tongue.
He teased my clit, making me scream and cry, begging uncontrollably.
“Please, fuck me, Alexei. Please, I’m begging. Oh, God, I need…” I was babbling things I wasn’t even paying attention to. I just wanted him so badly.
“Fine. You want me?” he murmured, breath ghosting against my ear. “Then you’d better be ready to take all of me.” He thrust into me in one long fell swoop, and I cried out in shock and pleasure as his balls slapped against me.
He began pumping in and out, whispering all sorts of things. “Oh yeah, you feel so good. Fuck, yeah take all of me. You’re a slut for my dick, aren’t you?” He bit at my neck, rutting into me uncontrollably. It was driving me mad.
“God yes, give it to me.” I was crying with need. As deep as he went, it wasn’t enough.
I wanted more.
I spread my legs wider, letting him pump into me, his fists pressing down against my clit, enhancing the pleasure of it. My whole body began to contract, lifting off the bed of its own volition as my vision whited out. I shook and shuddered into completion as he emptied himself inside of me. I was incoherent with desire, my body a marionette, buffeted by whatever he wanted to do to it. He jerked his hips, groaning out loud as he came, and I clung onto him for dear life.
At the last minute, he reached down and smashed his lips into mine. We collapsed slowly onto the bed, and for a time, I knew nothing else.
CHAPTERTWENTY-FIVE
NORA
Thereissuch a thing as having too many balls in the air— pun not intended. Working full shifts at the hospital, then doing my performance at the club while trying to question everyone I could without arousing suspicion… and then going home to get fucked by Alexei wasexhausting. I felt like I barely slept. I was always late, and I had the nasty feeling I was half-assing everything.
