Fuck. My breath washes away with the beauty in front of me. She’s perfect.
“Alexander.” She straightens a little, sucking in her stomach.
“No.” I put my hand on her hip. “Don’t do that.”
Leaning down, I sweep a kiss across her shoulder, then her cheek.
“You’re perfect. Never try to be different.” I toss the towel to the floor at our feet.
I should walk away, leave her alone. It’s what sane man would do. But she’s right. I’m insane. And it’s all her fault.
Picking her up, I toss her onto the bed. She scrambles back a little until she reaches the headboard.
“What are you doing?” Her eyes flicker to my belt as I unbuckle.
“No more punishment, not this morning.” I shove out of my pants and kick them away, yanking my shirt over my head and tossing it into the pile before I stare down at her.
Her eyes are completely locked on my cock. I’ve never been so hard for a woman before. It’s painful, being this needy for someone.
The bed dips beneath my weight as I climb onto it with her. Those large eyes of hers finally move up to mine. Her pupils have grown so much, only a sliver of the blue remains.
“We shouldn’t do this,” she says, tilting her head back when I climb over her and bring my mouth just above hers.
“That line was crossed already.” I wrap my hand around the back of her neck, pulling her up to my kiss.
Fuck, she tastes too tempting not to devour all of her.
“You have to let me go sometime, Alexander,” she demands when I break the kiss.
“I’m fucking Alexander Volkov. I don’thaveto do anything. The sooner you understand that, the sooner you’ll stop being angry about how unfair you think all of this is.”
Before she can let a smart-ass remark loose, I scoot back and pull her legs until she’s flat on her back. Spreading her legs, I settle between them, already smelling the sweet aroma of her arousal.
“Alexander, no, don’t.” She tries to squeeze her thighs together, to stop me from the gift I want. The woman still doesn’t understand. She’s not going to get away from me, not from my life and certainly not from this bed.
“If you get in my way, I’ll change my mind about punishing you more.” I look up the length of her body to her. “Stay out of my way.”
“But…”
I chuckle. “Stubborn woman. Should I make you spread yourself for me like I did in the yard?”
A sweet pink blush erupts on her chest, exploding up her neck and over her cheeks. Fuck. How can a woman like her have this much innocence inside her. It drives me crazy.
Using my thumbs, I open her pussy lips, exposing the sweet, wet, pink flesh there.
“Soaked already, and I haven’t even touched you yet.” I smile up at her. “Have you been this needy since last night? Since I left you dangling just above an orgasm I never allowed you to have?”
Her jaw tightens and she raises up onto her elbows, glowering down at me. Even with her pretty thighs spread and my mouth a breath away from her pussy, she tries to argue.
“You don’t allow me anything.” She tries so hard to say this lie with conviction. It’s cute.
“I allow everything when it comes to you. Now be a good girl unless you want to go all day with a needy pussy.”
“Your arrogance is astounding. You didn’t affect me at all last night.”
I’ll just have to show her what a liar she is.
I flick her clit with the tip of my tongue. Her thighs tighten, and there’s a small gasp.