“Come for me, Olivia. Come for me as I ravage your ass.”
Fuck. Nobody has ever spoken to me that way. Something inside me explodes. I jerk violently against Piotr as his seed spills inside me. My pussy clamps down on his fingers and I cry out as I’m thrown into a whirlpool of sheer bliss. I’m still shuddering as Piotr reaches up to free me from my restraints.
“You did well, sweetheart.” He eases my legs off his shoulders and clambers off the bed.
I’m about to protest about him leaving me when he bends to lift me into his arms. He carries me into the bathroom and carefully sets me down on the floor. I wince as I straighten my legs.
“Sore?” Piotr asks.
“A bit.”
He steps into the shower and turns the water on. Steam quickly fogs up the glass panels surrounding the shower. Piotr holds a hand out to me.
“Come,malyskha.Let me take care of you.”
I don’t hesitate. I take his hand and squeal as he pulls me into the warm water. As he wraps an arm around my waist and pulls me close, his erection pokes into my stomach. It seems my husband is ready for round two.
CHAPTER 18
Piotr
Olivia lets out the most adorable shriek as I pull her into the shower with me. I switch our positions so she’s directly under the stream of warm water. I don’t want her to get cold. Closing her eyes, she tips her head back, exposing her long, slender neck as she wets her hair. Fuck, I want to mark her perfect skin.
It’s only a minute since I fucked her gorgeous ass, but I’m already hard for her again. As I press against her, letting her know the effect she has on me, she gives me a timid smile. I enjoy these glimpses of her softer side. From the moment I saw those photos of her, I knew there was more to this woman than the spoiled princess the world sees. I never expected her to show me hints of vulnerability so soon. I thought it would take months of building trust before she let her guard down. The mix of sassiness and shyness intrigues me.
“Can I touch you?” Olivia sinks her teeth into her bottom lip as she gazes up at me with wide, innocent eyes.
“Of course. I’m yours as much as you are mine.”
Her eyes flash with surprise. “You are?”
How does she not know this? “Yes. There will never be another woman for me.”
“Oh.” She splays her hand across my chest and slides it slowly down my abdomen. Her touch is soft. Her fingers glide over my skin as she takes time to explore my muscles before she reaches my cock. With the backs of her fingers, she strokes me almost reverently.
“The skin is like velvet, but this vein is…” She shakes her head and laughs. “You know what it feels like.”
“I do, but I want to hear what you think.”
Olivia wraps her fingers around my length. “It feels long, thick.” She pumps her hand up and down twice. “It feels powerful.” She bends to lick the head of my cock. I groan as she dips her tongue into the slit. Olivia straightens to look me straight in the eye. “It feels like heaven when it’s inside me.”
Fuck! That’s it.
Spinning her around, I pull her back against me and band an arm around her chest to hold her in place. I slide my hand down her front.
“Tell me what I feel like,” Olivia commands.
“Your skin is soft. Your breasts are the perfect size.” I slip my hand between her legs. “The skin on your thighs is like silk. And your pussy.” I shove two fingers into her. “When I’m inside it I feel like I’m whole.”
Olivia’s head drops back against my shoulder. Her mouth forms an O as I fuck her with my fingers. She whimpers as I press the heel of my hand against her clit.
“Too much?” I ask.
“Not enough.” Her words come out in a breathless rush. “I want you inside me.”
I could never deny my wife. Pulling my fingers out of her, I push on her shoulders to force her to bend. She grabs onto the handrail that the previous tenant of the apartment installed. I kick her feet farther apart.
“Hold on tight.” It’s the only warning I give her before putting my hands on her hips and impaling her on my cock.