Page 21 of Seduced By the Russian

Everything felt so appealing right now, he wanted it all at the same time.

Lisa felt so small in his arms, so much so that she looked breakable. And a part of Nikolai knew that if he exerted too much pressure, he probably would. It was the reason he had yet to take her into his secret room, despite how many promises she had shown in satisfying his insane sexual drive, which started occurring the moment she stepped into his life.

Lisa wiggled closer to him, and that low growl resounded from Nikolai’s chest again. He never thought Lisa knew how to be submissive, yet here she was, showing that she wanted him without him making her see it. Although Nikolai hated to admit it, this woman was the perfect shade of intrigue. He had always been one to love a combination of a fighter in a woman as well as a submissive. All the fuckers he had been with all bowed at his feet, content for him to do with them as he pleased. Nikolai enjoyed those moments, but they bored him sometimes.

But not his krastoka.

Lisa closed the little space left, placing her lips softly against his. The kiss felt hesitant at first, because she was scared he would push her away since he had never kissed her before. But when Nikolai knotted her hair around his finger, tugging her impossibly closer, Lisa kissed him again, with more certainty this time. She loved how he moaned into her mouth and how he closed his eyes as if trying to store the moment in memory.

Suddenly, Nikolai broke the kiss and lifted her in one swift movement, so that she landed on his thighs, straddling him. A gasp escaped Lisa’s lips, and her needy eyes swept through his face. All of the emotions she had strived to keep at bay this past week after he had carried another woman up the stairs before her eyes came rushing back. Lisa ground her core to his growing erection through the cotton of their cloth, and she threw her head back in unabashed pleasure as her core began pulsing with need.

Despite everything Nikolai was and stood for, her body still wanted him. It was the most insane thing that had ever happened to her.

“Krastoka,” Nikolai whispered in her ears, pulling her flush against his chest. “Do you trust me?”

Lisa knew she should say no and run as far away from this man as possible. But she nodded at once, looking at him with expectancy. He loved the way her gray eyes watched him, and Nikolai took pride in the fact that she would look only at him this way. Nobody else would have dared lay a hand on her as long as she was his.

Nikolai flipped her around and brought her to her knees on the chair. He took the floor, going on his knees, too, and unzipping his pants. Lisa craned her head to watch as his hands worked with such strength and casual confidence.

“Hold on to the seat,” he instructed in a surprisingly clear voice, yet it still made Lisa shiver in anticipation. Her lips parted slightly as she raised both hands to the seat, watching, waiting. She felt Nikolai’s hands on her butt as he slowly caressed her through her clothes. Lisa wanted more, so she moved against his palms and pressed herself to him.

You’re so shameless!

“You’ve wanted me from the very first day I met you,” Nikolai murmured and slid a hand to the front of her pants. “I saw it in your piercing gray eyes, the way you drank me greedily like you were scared you wouldn’t get another sip anytime soon. You must have been over the moon when I asked you to come live with me.”

Lisa’s heart thumped erratically as she combed through her brain, thinking of the most suitable response. Even though she feared Nikolai was right, it was the last thing she was going to admit to him.

“You’re wrong,” she moaned, her eyes closed when she felt his hands on her panties now. She had no idea when he worked his way through her zipper. “I was just wondering what sort of creep orders strangers into their home.”

“Mh,” he mumbled, teasing Lisa through her folds and sliding two fingers inside her, listening to her gasps. She was ready for something new. “Then why were you dripping wet for me that day? I could smell your arousal every-fucking-where, and if I hadn’t had somewhere urgent to be, I would have ordered Dmitri out of that car and fucked you senseless until you screamed my name out like a fucking anthem.”

Nikolai was right about that, but it was one of the many things Lisa wouldn’t be admitting to him anytime soon. “Fuck you!” she muttered, knowing it would get him pissed.

And it sure did.

Nikolai inserted a third finger with brutal force, and pain shot through Lisa’s core and ended deep in her stomach. But she couldn’t tell which emotion she should focus on - the ravaging pain or the insanely growing sensation that had found its way to her aching nipples. She could feel them pressing against her bra, begging to be released. Lisa had never done well with pain, yet she liked this one. She wanted it.

“What did I tell you about following instructions?”

Lisa would have pointed out that she hadn’t particularly defiled any of his orders, but now, his hands had left her core and were tugging down her pants. He didn’t take her panties off but only shifted them to one corner, using a finger to hold them in place. Nikolai slid his hands into her mound again and stretched her moisture to her butt hole, filling it with her release.

“What are you doing?” Lisa asked with a shaky breath.

“Exactly what you want me to do. You want me to act like I want you? Have at it!”

He plunged his dick into her butt-hole at once, and a blinding pain overtook Lisa, making her scream out. Her vision was obscured by the tears that had sprung out of her eyes, and she found it difficult to see through them. She could feel her head trying to make sense of the pain, to single it out of the assault going on there, but it was all foggy now. There was a sweet pleasure arising, and the pain was lodged somewhere in the middle.

And Lisa thought she must be a weirdo at this point because she loved it.

And she hated that she did.

Nikolai’s hand still held on to her panties that he had tugged to a corner as he fucked her butthole, spreading his fingers wide enough to stroke her folds at the same time. He pounded into her, the hole tightening around his cock like it was made just for him. Nikolai was tempted to get lost in it, but he had to have control. He was a Davydov.

Yet, this woman made him think about it.

Nikolai grasped onto her hair with his other hand and pulled her to him until her back hit his chest. Lisa’s bare throat was exposed to him in response, and he splayed his fingers on her slender neck, putting just the right amount of pressure. She thrashed in his arms and moaned like a starved animal.

Heat rippled through Lisa, from the core of her stomach down to her mound, and she cried out in release as her whole body spasmed. Nikolai didn’t stop, neither did he remove his hand from her folds. Her cum spluttered on his fingers, and the heat made him impossibly harder. Nikolai felt his cock stretch inside her as he released into the hole. He pulled out immediately and used his other hand to stuff back his cum into both holes while he licked off her cum from his fingers.

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