Page 12 of Virgin's New Flavors of Lust

Stepping into our bedroom, I know she is trying to take everything in but there’s no way that I’m going to let go of her now. Our lips meet, feeling her sweet taste bursting on my tongue as I ache to devour her.

The pleasure courses through my veins, making me groan as it’s just too perfect right now and I can’t hold back. Laying her back down on the bed, she is just the perfect combination to everything around.

And it’s clear to me that I’m not going to be able to let her go the minute that she is entirely mine.

“Can I touch you?” I ask her, needing her permission.

Her curt nod is enough for me.

Although I know that I want to rip off her clothes and have my sinful way with her, I know that it might scare her, and I don’t want that to happen. So, I just slowly help her remove her clothes as our lips move in perfect sync.

In just her panties and bra, that is quick to go next, leaving her bare beneath me.

Mikhail had settled himself in the chair next to the bed, his dark eyes set on her and I’m sure she has already noticed it. She hesitantly looks at him.

“Is he not going to do anything?” She asks, her voice coming out a little breathlessly.

Although I would not mind letting him enjoy her as well, I just shake my head, “no, he’s not going to be doing anything to you although I’m sure you would love it. He is going to patiently wait his turn… You’re not going to be ready to take us at the same time.”

Reaching lower, I caress her slick folds, noticing how she gasps out in surprise. But when I move my hand lower, brushing against the cute rosebud that would have both of us one day.

“You’re not going to be able to handle taking both of our cocks in your pussy and ass.” I reveal to her, noticing how her eyes widen at my words, “we want to make sure that you’re going to be completely prepped.”

The burning need is raging through my veins, making me ache for a lot more and there’s no way that I’m going to be able to hold back. The longing builds within me, tempting me to do a lot more.

I’m hoping for so much more, but it is quite clear to me that it is not going to be easy.

How can I open my heart to her?

How can I even let it happen like that?

I know that I’m infatuated with her already, but it is making me long for a lot more. It’s like she is my whole life, and I can’t believe that I’m feeling like that.

I wish that I could do something about it and try to do something else. I’m wishing that maybe no matter what happens between us, it’ll end up being something more for me to handle.

“I’m going to make a mess out of you.” I murmur huskily, feeling like my heart is going to skip a beat when I see her glistening slit, “and I’m going to give you all of me. Prepare yourself.”

The intense need builds inside of me, and I move my way between her thighs. She shudders, feeling my hot breath on her wet slit and I know it is making her be tempted for a lot more.

I have no idea how I’m even holding back the way that I am, knowing that I’m normally not this patient.

Shit, she’s going to make me go crazy.

“Stop teasing her.” Mikhail grumbles at me, his eyes narrowing slightly as he is making me feel like I’m getting even crazier, “I want to see her writhe beneath you in ecstasy.”

I know that feeling and I want it as well.

So, without thinking much more about it, I let my tongue make a mess of her.

Her cry of pleasure is like nothing I could have wished for, the intensity raging inside of me as it feels like I’m going to explode myself. The temptation is driving me forward, knowing that if I make her feel good, she will be entirely mine.

That is all that I can long for.

Her fingers delve in my hair, holding on for dear life as my tongue works magic on her.

A part of me thought that she would be able to hold back but the quivering of her hole told me precisely how I’m making her feel.

And how much more she needs from me.

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