“Harder, Niki. Please.”
I don’t care about the pain. I just want him to make me forget.
“Not this time. This time is love, baby.”
He slides down my bra, gliding his tongue along my jaw and all the way down, pushing me back by my throat slightly so he can put my perky nipple in his mouth.
“Keep rolling them hips,” he grunts and bites my breast, hard enough for me to scream out.
“You’re so close, I can feel it on my cock.”
He tightens his grip around my neck and pulls me back for another fiery kiss.
As he kisses all the air out of me, his finger circles my clit.
“Give in to me, let me have it.”
And that is all it takes. He holds me close against him as I come. Our moans fill the air between kisses.
He pushes our hips together, groaning out my name as he comes.
Holding my back against his chest, we both regain our breath. Our bodies have been through so much, yet that makes everything worth it.
“I want to use you, ruin you, and mark you as mine…” My heart flutters and so does my pussy. “But then I want to hold you in my arms and make you feel safe. Forever.”
Tears pool in my eyes and I swallow past the lump in my throat.
He is exactly everything I need in this life.
“And kiss me on the forehead?”
“Whatever you want, vedmochka.”
My first nickname. I don’t want to be that woman. I want to be the one he truly fell for. So I slowly shake my head, batting my lashes at him.
“No. I prefer Devil.”
“Is that right?”
“It’s the real me, Niki. The one I want you to love.”
He strokes my cheek, leaning in, his lips graze my earlobe.
“I fell for the fire inside you, d’yavolitsa, never forget that.”
“Come on, sleepy head, we have to get going.” Nikolai’s deep voice wakes me up from my slumber.
I push myself up from his chest and groan. Everything hurts.
“You drooled all over my chest.”
I work up some saliva in my mouth, grab his face, and kiss him.
“There you go, have some more.”
“Now I’m hard again,” he groans.
I slide my hand over his rippled abs and grab his dick.