He doesn’t give me any warning. No chance to brace for impact. One second, I’m sliding across the bed, the next I’m drowning under a wave of exquisite pleasure as Alik drags his tongue through my slit.
The sound is wet and salacious and sends a spasm through my limbs as he does it again, and again, and again.
“Fuck me,moya voitelnitsa. You taste even better than I remember.” The praise rumbles against my pussy, the only chance Alik has to take a breath before he dives back in. Tongue, lips, teeth, fingers. He uses them all to wind me tighter and tighter. The stubble on his jaw abrades my inner thighs, his shoulders as unforgiving as marble as he holds me spread out like a feast.
He tongues my clit and my back arches off the mattress.
He licks a line to my entrance and I pull his hair.
He thrusts inside me and I start to unravel, my muscles clutching and grabbing at him, each flutter more intense than the last as he teaches me a new way to lose my mind.
“Oh,cazzo!Fuck, Alik.” My voice is thready, almost non-existent. “Th-that feels amazing.” He nips at my swollen lips, my inner thigh, my clit. I yank his hair harder.
“You are amazing,moya voitelnitsa.” He tears his gaze away from his prize and crawls it up my body. It’s electric, a shock to the soul when his eyes finally meet mine. “Watch,” he says, licking his lips. “Watch how absolutely fucking amazing you are.”
Watch?
I’m too close to coming to think straight. His words don’t make sense until he tugs one arm, coaxing me into a sitting position. My legs are draped over his shoulders, his body broad and powerful and so very close to my core that I instantly feel vulnerable.
I’m spread so wide open, exposed in the most elemental way, and Alik looks up at me, my arousal coating his lips and chin and he smiles. A flash of bright joy, of absolute adoration, and it stokes the fire in my belly. Coaxes out a fresh wave of arousal for him to devour.
And he does, so thoroughly I’m left gasping, grabbing at him to stop from falling backwards. I dig my nails into his skin, gnaw my lip when his muscles flex against the bite. He’s lapping at me, drawing out the pleasure in long, lazy licks that start at my entrance and run to my clit and back down again. It’s the epitome of luxuriousness, to be worshipped like this, and I’m about to close my eyes, to sink into the feeling, when I catch our reflection in the window.
The blinds on my bedroom windows are open. The night sky outside and the soft lighting inside conspire to turn theglass into a mirror, one that perfectly frames Alik on his knees, his face in my pussy, my hands on his shoulders.
I can see the shift and play of his back as he moves against me. See the tattooed wings dance and flicker as he pushes me higher and higher. I can’t look away from the man I once thought a devil, bowed down and exulting me like my own personal angel.
Flying me closer and closer to heaven.
Between my thighs, Alik pulls my clit into his mouth and sucks.
My breath hitches, my brain stutters.
He slides his hands beneath my ass, gripping my cheeks hard. Sucking harder.
I lose control, crying out as I clutch at him and my heels thrash against his back and my orgasm explodes so deep within me it feels like I’m melting from the inside out.
I’m blind, near deaf as Alik licks me one more time, satisfaction rumbling in his chest as he drinks his reward.
Then, he’s above me, on me, stripping off the rest of my clothes and rearranging my limbs as he settles his hard body against mine. He nudges my entrance with his cock and I nod.Yes.
He drives home with a guttural groan, and instantly I’m so full. I didn’t think I had any breath left, but Alik takes up so much space inside my body all the oxygen leaves me in a rush. I’m lightheaded and dizzy and drunk on him as he starts to move.
My hands flutter at his hips, stroking, then holding on tight.
He keeps himself propped on shaking arms, his head bowed next to mine, his breath hot against my ear as he starts up a rhythm. “My good girl,” he whispers. “You are so amazing. Feel so fucking amazing.”
I can’t open my eyes, but I feel my lips curl, feel the smile stretch my face.
Alik kisses me like he has to taste that smile. “So fucking gorgeous.” He thrusts harder, his hips pressing me into the mattress. “The most gorgeous woman I’ve ever seen.”
I wrap my legs around his hips, drape my arms over his shoulders, drag him down till we’re rubbing skin against sweaty skin.
“I love having you inside me,” I confess. “I love when you come inside of me.” I bite his lip, lick away the sting. “Come inside me, Alik. I need to feel your cum inside me.”
“Oh,fuck.” Alik breaks, his control obliterated as he starts to fuck me harder, wilder. His rhythm is punishing, the drive of his hip so harsh we slide across the bed. The antique frame creaks beneath us and I don’t care of it breaks. I just want him to lose himself in me.
I just want him.