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He kisses me softly, licking the sweetness off my lips and face, taking his time as it sits on my tongue.
Then, he whispers, “Eat.”
I do, and it’s delicious. He feeds me until it’s all gone, and then he finishes with a little meringue topped with orange blossom cream. This time, he sucks my bottom lip into his mouth, running his tongue across the flesh.
I’m trembling, a thousand questions in my head, but he’s distracting me by making me throb and burn and melt for him. “Niko.”
“Just business. I’ll let you know when the time’s right.”
Nikolai ignores apolpettein fragrant sauce on another plate as he slides one strap and then the other of the silky slip dress I’m wearing from my shoulders, and it pools to the floor.
“I thought food won out.”
“I’m a greedy fucking man. I like to have it all, and you’re so delicious, Rose.” His gaze skims down over me; I’m not wearing underwear, and his smile is slow and filthy when he sees it.
“Expecting someone, Rose?”
“Some asshole I’m addicted to. Seen him?”
“Are you after punishment?” His words are soft, contemplative, and when he looks me in the eye, I can’t breathe properly. “Part your thighs.”
I do as commanded, and he bends down, his tongue sliding between my pussy lips, then to my clit. I’m throbbing with need, but he doesn’t linger. Instead, he comes up over my stomach and rises to suckle on my breasts before moving up to my mouth.
He kisses me slow and deep, and I’m so turned on, I don’t know what to do. I’m hazy, head spinning, and it takes me a few beats to understand the wicked, evil light in his eyes, and what he’s going to say.
“Yummy.”
He’s never going to let me live that one down, is he?
“You’re the worst.”
“I know.” With a grin, he steps back, pulling an ice bucket with a bottle of prosecco from the fridge. He pours two glasses; even though he doesn’t like bubbly wine, he knows I do.
I take a swallow, and maybe it’s because he mocked me, or maybe because he turned me on and is leaving me orgasm-less, but I sidle up to him, sliding my hand down his front to his jeans. I undo the belt and reach in to grab his cock.
“You want to play?”
I smirk. “Always, Nikolai.”
“We have time.”
I smile, setting my glass behind him and popping a piece of ice in my mouth. Then I drop to my knees and pull his erection free. With the ice on my tongue, I suck him in.
“Oh, fuck me.” He coils a hand in my hair and pulls me up, eyes glittering. “Want to play like that, little girl?”
“Payback for mocking me.”
“Oh?” he says, pulling me right up against him. “Because I got something to play with.”
It takes me a few seconds to realize I’m in trouble, but by then, his belt’s off and he’s buckling it around my middle, tight, trapping my arms in place.
Then, he pulls something from his back pocket and turns to me.
“Open your fucking mouth, Rose.”
I do, and everything in me crashes into everything else. I’m scared, wild, curious, and so turned on, it’s hard to see straight. It forces my mouth open, moving my tongue, and I feel a round, open space.
“That’s right, Rose, an O-ring. I want to fuck your mouth like it’s your cunt.”
