Page 134 of Crave

Just like he tells me to. Because with him, I am free.

My body jolts forward on the bed as he fucks me from behind, I let the violent orgasm ripple through every fiber of me. I can’t see straight as my body trembles around him. But he doesn’t stop, instead riding me through it leaving me gasping for air.

As he flips me onto my back, our eyes lock as he sits on his heels and strokes his huge cock. I don’t take my eyes off him, licking my lips waiting for him to tip over the edge.

I gasp as he leans forward, grabs me by the throat to sit me up, the tip of his dick between my breasts.

He tilts his head, roaring my name as the warm liquid spills all over my chest, running over my tingling nipples.

“Fuck, Lara,” he groans, loosening his grip on me, bringing his face back to mine with a satisfied smirk on his lips.

Damn, he’s fine.

He glimpses down at my breasts, tipping my chin up to him.

“Like a piece of fucking art,”

He softly wipes some of his cum with two fingers and hovers them in front of my lips.

“Open, taste what you do to me.”

His salty flavor is on my tongue, closing my mouth around his fingers I suck him clean and swallow.

When he leans in and kisses me, the realization that this will be our last time for a while sinks in.

“Let's have a shower, get cleaned up and then have some breakfast together?” he asks, running his thumb along my jaw.

“Sounds good.” I’m not hungry. I’ll eat so he doesn’t worry. I can’t have him losing concentration because of my damn issues.

“Good girl.” He drops another kiss on my lips making me melt against him.

“I’m going to miss this,” I whisper.

“Me too. I’ll be back before you know it, I’m sure of it.”

That’s the worst part.

We are all left in the dark, we have no control over this. Only that bitch, Tatiana, does.

And if she hurts my Alexei, I’ll hunt her down myself.

CHAPTER 66

ALEXEI

I’ve never beennervous flying before. I don’t think it’s the being in the air part, it’s the getting farther from Lara bit that’s really fucking with me.

This is the first job I’ve ever had my doubts about. But I’m determined to get to Kirill, kill that asshole, and get the hell out of Russia in no time.

“You remember the coordinates I’ll pick you up?” Mikhail’s calm voice cuts into the headphones.

Nodding, I pull the door open, filling the cabin with the violent rush of freezing air.

“Alexei? Did you hear me?” Mikhail points his finger at his earpiece.

Shit, I always forget. “Yes. I got it. Death and destruction, then escape. I’ll be there.”

“I’ll check back at eleven pm every night for three days. If you don’t make it back, I can’t stay any longer. We’ll have to figure out something else.” His deep grumble echoes into my ears.

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