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One arm wrapped around my waist, he dragged me closer, his other hand slipping down between us to rub at my clit. Jesus. I’d read that most men couldn’t find that sensitive bundle of nerves with a magnifying glass, but here he was, latching on to it with his fingers like a heat-seeking missile since day one.
Man was a sex god.
Matthias jerked suddenly, switching our positions. He shoved me up against the tiles, and his mouth crashed down on mine. Fireworks danced behind my eyes as he rubbed his hand vigorously against my swollen clit. Fuck me, how did he do that so well? His tongue drove into my mouth, and all my thoughts went right out the window.
There was nothing but fiery heat between us. A blazing inferno of lust and desire fueled by a need to stave off the darkness that only the other person seemed to keep at bay. He was everything to me, despite the heartache and the pain.
Hell, if he kept giving me orgasms like he had been, I sure as fuck would forgive him a lot faster than I planned. I whimpered in protest when Matthias’s fingers left my pleasure center in favor of lifting me up against his body.
He pinned me to the wall, and I wrapped my legs tightly around him.
“Matthias.” I moaned his name when I felt his hard cock press against my soaked core.
Hell yes.
Matthias leaned in, kissing me, his tongue filling my mouth and dominating me. He nipped at my bottom lip harshly, and I groaned at the pain before he soothed the wound with his tongue. One hand came up to palm my right breast. I shivered as he brushed his thumb over the nipple. With his stormy eyes on mine, he bent his head down and brought his mouth to the opposite nipple and sucked.
The sweet sensation sent a jolt straight to my core, causing it to clench with need. Suddenly, his teeth bit down on my left nipple while he pinched the opposite one at the same time, causing a jolt of electricity to surge through me and stars to burst behind my eyelids, which had fallen closed at his ministrations.
“Please, Matthias,” I begged, my voice husky with desire. “I need you.”
Mathias let out a low chuckle as he released my nipple with a pop.
“What do you need from me,malyshka?” he breathed in my ear. “Tell me what you want.”
“I need you inside me,” I pleaded desperately, clawing at his back as he thrust his hard length against me.
“You want me to fuck you?” he asked.
What kind of stupid question was that? Of course I wanted him to fuck me.
I nodded my head vigorously and bucked my hips, trying to urge him inside me.
He made a tsking noise and shook his head in mock disappointment.
“Remember,Krasnyy, you don’t control this. I do.”
Torturously slow, he began to rub his cock against my sensitive bundle of nerves, his gray eyes sparkling mischievously. A slow smirk stretched across his face.
“Are you going to beg me, my little psycho?” he goaded. “Are you going to beg me to fuck you against the shower wall?” A burst of air exploded from my lips, and I dug my nails into his shoulders as he continued his torturous ministrations against my clit.
Wave after wave of delicious tingles crashed over me, the coil in my belly tightening inch by inch until it was ready to snap.
When he didn’t hear me begging, his movement came to a sudden halt. I let out a frustrated groan. I was going to murder him. There were no ifs, ands, or buts about it.
“Fuck you,” I growled at him, but there was no heat behind my words. Matthias’s smirk deepened.
“That’s what I’m trying to do, baby,” he teased. “You’re the one not telling me how badly you want my cock.”
Holy hell.
Since he’d suddenly been resurrected, he’d gotten a mouth on him. Then again, as much fun as sex had been before, we never had much of a connection. Not like we did now.
His filthy words did something to me I hadn’t expected. He had called me his whore before, and there was no denying it had certainly turned me on, but there was always a niggle of doubt in my mind that it was how he saw me. As nothing more than the whores he had fucked before me.
“So.” He quirked an eyebrow at me. “How badly do you want me to fuck you, Red?”
I looked up at him from beneath heavily lidded lashes, a coy smile stretching across my swollen lips, and purred, “Fuck me, Matthias. I need your cock. Only your cock.”
