I’d spoken in Russian, and she clearly didn’t understand. “I haven’t had dinner,” I said in English. “Do you mind?”
Barely giving her the time to react, I hooked my fingers through the thin material, shifted it aside, and dove in for the kill. I lifted one of her legs over my shoulder to steady her as I lapped my tongue over her clit, greedily taking more than she’d expected to give.
Her fingers flew into my hair, lightly scraping my scalp, and I didn’t want her hand anywhere else. Her touch was fire, and her cunt was so fucking wet, insanely hot, and sweet.
“Oh, my—fuck.” She threw her head back against the wall, shuddering above me as she made the hottest fucking sounds my ears had ever heard.
“Beautiful girl,” I murmured like a drunk high on alcohol. “Sweet, beautiful…. Call my name, sweetheart.”
“Damien.”
“That’s it, baby.”
I licked her, used two fingers to spread her trembling lips apart, and covered her wholly with my mouth. An animalistic groan ripped through my throat, and my eyes fell closed. I could suck her soaking pussy all night and still want more.
Her hips bucked against my face, faster, andfaster; and I stroked her pink nub with a thumb, enjoying her shivers and not-so-innocent curses.
Her thighs clenched around me, and I could tell she was close. “Not yet, sweetheart.” I pulled away against the sound of her soft whines, smiling when her face fell in protest. “I’m not done with you yet.”
She breathed fast, eyeing my lips like a hungry hawk. “Can I kiss you, though?”
“Do you have to ask?”
She pulled my mouth to hers, moaning loudly when the taste of her on my tongue hit her lips. She kicked off her shoes, and I cupped her ass, lifting her from the ground. She wrapped her legs around me, straddling me.
I guided her gently down to the bed, our kisses deepening with urgency. It was feral—teeth gnashing, heavy breathing, a desperate need for sex, and an impassive commitment to sin.
“Damien, I don’t…I don’t know what to do from here.”
“Let me lead, and you follow,” I said, almost choking with intense lust.
The need to feel her beneath me consumed every thought. She clung to me, arms and legs wrapped tightly around me, her touch sending shivers through my body.
My fingers fumbled at the elastic band of her thong, impatience winning out as I gave up and ripped it apart. Then, the bra was next. Skillfully, I unhooked the lacy fabric and flung it toward the door when it came undone.
Elena gasped, her full breasts spilling against my chest with no restraint or shame.
I paused, taken by the sight of her hard nipples, and my hands instinctively reached to explore, to memorize the way she responded. I skimmed a thumb over the peaked pebbles, and she bruised my lips with a harder kiss. In my pants, my cock grew so hard, I forgot to breathe.
She arched into my touch, whispering my name repeatedly. I lowered my mouth to hers, tasting her warmth, her sounds driving me wild with desire.
Not wanting her to feel forgotten, I trailed kisses across each breast, letting my lips and tongue explore her warm skin.
I drew one soft peak into my mouth, savoring her gasp as my hands slid downward, and I slipped a finger into her pussy, slowly pumping in and out of her.
“Yes. Ah,yes.”She arched beneath me, one hand tangling in my hair, urging me closer.
I lifted my head just enough to meet her gaze, and when I found my voice, it was shaky with need.
“You don’t know what you do to me,” I murmured, then began to kiss my way slowly down her body, each press of my mouth lighting a new quake inside me.
She leaned back on her elbows, her legs parting in invitation, her skin flushed and eyes heavy with heat. Her beauty stole my breath away—this…this goddess, with her hair pouringover her naked, glorious body, had me at her mercy in this moment, and she didn’t even know it.
I gave her a wicked smile before lowering my mouth again to her hot cunt, dragging my tongue slowly along her quivering nub.
She moaned, her hips lifting, completely lost in the moment.
“Watch me,” I whispered against her. “Let me show you how much I want you.”