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“Patience,Krasnyy.” He trailed a line of soft kisses down my stomach. His fingers slipped out of me, pulling the wetness to my clit.
Matthias shoved my legs open as wide as they would go without hurting me. I could feel his breath on my clit. I rolled my hips in anticipation of his next move, but he didn’t move to lick me. Instead, he bit the inside of my thigh.
I squealed, my hips coming off the bed slightly, and then suddenly his mouth was on me, teeth grazing my clit, and I fell right over the edge.
“Fuck.” He licked at my clit before sucking it back into his mouth again. He let off and moaned like he had just had his best meal. “You taste so fucking good.”
My chest was so fucking tight as I drew in breath after breath, struggling to remember how to breathe. I was still breathing harshly, the last remnants of stars dancing across my vision when he leaned down to suck at my mouth. I could taste myself on his lips and groaned at how erotic it was.
He freed my mouth and smiled down at me.
“I’m going to fuck you now, Ava.” He stared down at me. “If it gets to be too much, just sayred.”
I licked my lips as he stood up from the bed and removed his clothing. God, it had really been too long. I let my gaze wander down his perfectly toned body that was covered in ink, not bothering to hide the heat behind my stare.
Matthias was mine.
“I’d like more orgasms now,” I demanded haughtily when he didn’t move. He had just been staring at my naked body as if he was trying to reacquaint himself with every inch. The purple bruising had mostly faded into a sickly yellow color, and some of the stitches over my cuts had already dissolved. I couldn’t find it in myself to be self-conscious. Not with the way he stared at me like he was ready to devour me whole.
“Who are you to demand from me?” He quirked his eyebrow at me playfully.
I smirked. “Your queen,” I told him. “And you have a lot to make up for.”
He chuckled as he crawled back up the bed, his body covering mine.
“I guess I better get to work then.”
CHAPTERTHIRTEEN
Ava was spread out before me like a feast waiting to be devoured. My cock had been straining against my jeans as I’d lapped at her, and now that it was free, it wanted nothing more than to bury itself inside her sweet, wet cunt and make her mine.
I stared down at the ethereal beauty below me, noting every cut, slice, and bruise that marred her gorgeous skin. She would have her revenge. I would deliver the bastard on a silver platter and watch as she cut him to pieces.
Licking my lips, I thrust against her, the head of my cock bumping against her sensitive bundle of nerves. I brushed a knuckle over her nipple, my cock twitching when she responded with a sharp breath.
“So sensitive,” I whispered. “Just for me.”
“Just you,” she breathed.
Palming her breast, I watched as her eyes fluttered, lips parting in a silent moan. “Good girl.”
I leaned down, pressing my forehead against hers. “No more secrets, Red.” I breathed my promise in her ear as I lined my cock up with her entrance. “No more pushing you away.”
“Matthias,” she gasped, arching her hips to try and force my cock into her tight hole. I pinned her hip down with one hand and grabbed a hold of her wrists with my other, pinning them above her head.
“You may be the queen,Krasnyy,” I purred. “But I’m the one in charge here.” Her body beneath me was tight with need. Slowly, I thrust with short strokes, never fully entering her.
“Matthias.” This time my name on her lips was a warning. A low growl as she squirmed beneath me. When I only grinned at her, she attempted to free her hands from mine.
God, I loved it when she fought me.
My cock only hardened at her struggles to get me inside her. My balls ached.
I stilled above her, halting my short thrusts. “Who do you belong to,moya lyubov’?”
Ava turned her head away from me, her features set in a pout. Lowering my head, I bit her nipple.
“You,” she shrieked. “I belong to you.”
