Then he nudges one finger between my vagina lips, teasing my entrance. A moan falls from my lips the time Andrei lets out a stifled groan.
“Goddammit, you’re so wet, baby,” he murmurs, then ducks down and nibbles my throat, then rubs my own wetness over my clit. I gasp, my body jerking in response. “Do you like that?”
I’m unable to form a thought, so I just whimper in response.
Andrei finds a rhythm, touching me until my clit grows harder, fuller. Soon my breath is coming in ragged pants. I can feel myself getting close to explosion. My face feels extremely hot, my breasts swollen, every muscle in my body taut.
The tension inside me builds until it feels like I’ll shatter like glass. But then he withdraws his hand and I find myself reeling.
“W-what happened? Why did you—”
He ducks and before I know what’s going on, his mouth is on me.
I gasp loudly, my hips buckling in protest even as my fingers grasp his hair. He chuckles, then swipes his tongue over my wetness. “Fuck, you’re so wet and delicious.”
I let out a helpless moan as he sucks my clit into his mouth. I bury my fingers deeper in his hair, pushing his head deeper into me. “Fuck, Andrei!”
He raises his head to blink at me in surprise, an amused smirk playing on his lips “Who knew my little sunshine could be so…vocal?”
I blush and he chuckles then lowers his mouth to me again, sucking harder this time.
I scream his name, my body writhing helplessly beneath him. He doesn’t let up though. He flicks his tongue, circling around my throbbing bud. “Please,” I beg desperately. “Andrei, please…”
He slides two fingers inside me, his slow strokes warming me up and driving me insane. I arch off the couch, my fingers leaving his hair to claw at his shoulders as my body trembles violently.
“Holy fuck!” I cry.
“Yes, that’s it! Come for me, Mila,” he says against my tender pussy, and another wave of pleasure echoes through my body.
Then Andrei pulls my body against his so I’m half laying on top of him and pastes a tender kiss on my forehead. “You did great, baby,” he murmurs, his arm tightening possessively around me.
A wave of warmth rushes through me and for some reason that’s beyond me. I feel tears well up in my chest. I raise my head up, propping myself on my elbow. “Why are you so nice to me?” I ask searching his face.
He smiles and gently squeezes my ass cheeks. “Because I want to be.” He’s goofing but there’s something deeper in those ocean blue eyes, an emotion that goes beyond words.
He shifts his weight slightly, causing his erection to press against my hips. I glance down and my cheeks instantly grow red at the sight of him—hard, straining against his pants.
“I—Can you show me how to make you…feel good?”
He studies my face for a while. “Are you sure about that,solnishka?”
I nod. “Yes.”
Without another word, he pulls me into a sitting position, then gestures for me to stand in front of him. I do so, wondering where this is going. My stomach twists with a mixture of excitement and anticipation as I watch him unfasten his pants and tug them down, revealing his huge, straining cock.
I have seen him before…back at his office when he jerked off after making me come but it feels like I’m seeing him properly now…
God, he’s huge.Thick…with veins straining beneath the delicate flesh.
He smirks, arching his brows at me. “Like what you see,solnishka?”
“Yes, Dad—Andrei.”
What the heck?
I almost said ‘Yes, Daddy.’
I don’t know where the urge came from but the thought is exciting—calling AndreiDaddywhile he shows me how to pleasure him.