Page 72 of The Pakhan

Without hesitation, I whipped his shaft from my mouth, blowing across the tip as I glared at him. “You’ve been playing me.”

“You were having a good time. Who was I to interrupt.” His growl was intense.

I wasn’t given time to yelp, roar, or anything else. He jerked me up with such expertise I was instantly driven into a fog.

When he planted my pussy directly over his face, I laughed nervously. “What are you doing?”

“Feasting. I’m a very insatiable man and need sustenance.” He uttered a single growl before yanking me down, burying his face in my wetness.

“Oh, God. Oh. My. God.” I slammed my hands on the headboard just to try to keep myself steady. Holy cow, the man’s tongue was long and strong.

I was almost instantly lightheaded, not realizing I was bucking against his face at first. But whew, I was shaken to my core, lights flashing before my eyes as he feasted.

There was no way of knowing how long his tongue explored my tight channel, but I was already in heaven, my eyelids so heavy there was no way of opening them. The man was an expert, hands down. My head lolled as if on its own, my panting out of control. This was the best part of sex.

Well, not really. How could I not enjoy every single moment?

A nervous laugh bubbled to the surface and I was clawing the headboard. Oops. I had to hope I hadn’t permanently damaged the man’s ornate bed or he would spank me like the bad girl I was. He was enjoying this as much as I was, taking his time licking up and down the length of my pussy as he held my legs wide open.

I knew I would have fallen over had he not been holding me but that wasn’t an option.

The sudden and abrupt appearance of another climax was no longer as shocking as it had once been. Vadim had a way of making my body react as it never had before. I had a feeling the powerful man was relishing the realization. Damn him. I bit my lip to keep from screaming as an orgasm rolled through me. But I pounded my fist on the headboard, my body quivering in his hold.

My nub was extra sensitive, my heart thudding against my chest until it was difficult to breathe. But he wasn’t stopping. Oh, no. His tongue was on fire, thrusting inside with wild abandon. I was rocking him as I’d done before, barely recognizing my actions. Who was this girl? Had an alien abducted me?

The thought almost dragged me back to the horrible moment from earlier, but I refused. Nothing was going to ruin this moment. Nothing.

The ugly thought was short lived as another climax jolted me into the most incredible moment of bliss.

My scream was almost silent, my head thrown back as the stars appeared in front of my eyes just like before, only in vivid colors. He licked me hard and fast as I ground against him. It was amazing how exhausting such pleasure could become.

When I finally came down from the rafters, I was panting like some animal.

He kissed and licked the insides of my thighs, taking his time, his hot breath stimulating. When he pulled me up from his face, I was disappointed, almost whimpering. But that was another short-lived moment as he pulled me down, flipping me over and crawling on top of me.

“Your knee!” I hissed.

“It’s fine. Nothing will keep me from ravaging you.” As if proving a point, he used the knee of his injured leg to widen mine, the tip of his cock magically finding my pussy without any assistance.

My heart still racing, I wrapped my legs around him. He took the time to raise one arm over my head then the other, pushing up from the bed so he could stare at me easily. The sex we’d shared before had been wonderful, but this was ripped with intimacy and passion, the change bringing us even closer.

He was slower than he’d been before as he fucked me, but was just as forceful. When he pulled my arms together, wrapping his fingers around both wrists, I realized I’d never felt this way with anyone else.

It was magical, something I’d always remember. Maybe I was being a silly girl thinking about sex this way but I couldn’t help myself. He had a wry smile on his face, his eyes penetrating mine even in the darkness. Nothing could have prepared me for the sweep of emotions, which was why the sudden sensation of tears forming seemed out of place.

The moan I issued was ragged, the sound strangled.

“You’re safe, cherished one. Safe with me.”

Was that even possible?

At this point, I didn’t care. I closed my eyes, arching my back as he continued fucking me. The moment was surreal and beautiful, enough so wild horses couldn’t have kept another orgasm from rushing through me.

“Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh.” I hadn’t stuttered my entire life, but I had no rational thoughts in my head around him. He had a way of keeping me unnerved.

Still panting, the man was taking full advantage of my condition, holding me down in his usual possessive way as he pounded into me. All tenderness was now gone but that was just fine by me.

I adored it when he was rough and tumble, pushing me to accept no limitations. Within beautiful seconds, every muscle in his body tensed. It was my only chance to regain some sense of control. Without asking permission or hesitating, I squeezed my pussy muscles, rewarded almost instantly with a savage roar.