Page 63 of Paved in Fire


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“I like it.” I groan when he moves his hand, wrapping his around mine so we’ve changed places and it’s my fingers gripping his cock ashe guides me up and down the length of him. “It makes me feel close to you. It makes me feel safe.”

With a growl, he brings his other hand to my face, cupping my cheek as he sucks on my bottom lip.

“Touch yourself.”

The deep, raspy sound of his voice has my thighs squeezing together.

“I’m not coming without you, so you better get that hand on your pussy,malishka.”

When I hesitate, he nips on my bottom lip again and gives a deep, masculine groan. “Better hurry.”

He grips my hand tighter around his cock while I bring my other one between my legs.

“Good girl,” he groans, stroking my cheek with his thumb while he watches me touch myself. “That’s my good girl, so fucking wet for me.”

Matvey’s filthy mouth always makes me crazy, and when I slide a finger inside myself, I’m not at all surprised to find that I’m soaking wet. My breathy moan hits his lips, making him smile.

“I could watch you fuck yourself all day long,malishka, but we need to be quick.” He brings his free hand to my breast, cupping it in his hand. Spreading his fingers, he lets my nipple poke through so he can squeeze it, and when I let out another whimper, I feel his cock swell beneath my hand.

“Rub your clit, sweetheart.” His tongue gently flicks my upper lip. He waits until I obey him. My slippery fingers run over my swollen clit while my hips rock up for more.

“Fuck,” he groans. His hand tightens over mine, working himself harder and faster while he keeps my nipple in a firm pinch that magnifies the pleasure already coursing through my body.

“Come for me, Alina, right fucking now.”

It’s a command that my body immediately obeys. My thighs quiver as I moan his name. Ecstasy runs through me, making my pussy clench and my knees threaten to buckle. Before I can fall, his strong thigh is between mine, pressing against me and holding me in place while hegrowls my name. Right as I feel the wet heat of his release hit my stomach, he groans and kisses me hard, sucking my tongue into his mouth as his cock pulses in my hand. I keep rubbing my clit, riding the aftershocks while I grind my pussy against his strong thigh.

“Give me your fingers,” he growls against my lips. “Let me taste you,malishka.”

I give my clit one last rub before bringing my fingers to our lips. He lets go of my breast to grab my wrist, making sure to keep his touch gentle and away from my stitches. Guiding my fingers to his mouth, he watches me as he slowly licks and sucks one of my fingers clean. He cups the back of my head, pulling me closer so our lips are almost touching. He’s still holding my wet fingers up between us, and when he arches a brow and darts his tongue out for another taste, I know he wants me to join in.

He licks his way up my middle finger, and when I do the same, he groans and brushes his tongue over mine, kissing me deeply, a tangle of tongues and fingers and the taste of my pussy filling both our mouths. He’s already growing hard again in my hand, and when I start to stroke him, he breaks the kiss with a groan.

“Fucking hell, baby.” He gives a soft laugh and shakes his head. “The things you do to me.”

Bringing both his hands to my stomach, he slowly rubs his cum into my skin and over my breasts, and when he’s satisfied, he replaces his thigh with his hand, cupping my pussy in a possessive grip that sends a warmth all through me, because being owned by Matvey is all I’ve ever wanted.

“So beautiful,” he whispers, kissing a line along my cheek. “Today you’re going to walk around covered in me. Anytime someone else tries to get into your head, I want you to remember that you’re mine and no one else’s. The only voice I want you to hear is mine. The only touch I want you to remember is mine.” His lips graze the shell of my ear. “Do you understand?”

“Yes,” I whisper in a shaky breath.

“Who do you belong to,malishka?”

“You, only you.”

He kisses my ear and gives my pussy a soft pat. “Good girl, baby.”

Stepping back, he turns off the water without bothering to rinse either of us off and smiles.

“Time to go. Better hurry up, sweetheart, someone’s made us late.”

I laugh and grab the towel he offers me, not feeling even remotely guilty about the extra long shower.

Chapter 12

Matvey

“We’re not taking your car?”

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