Page 41 of Fierce Sinner

“Lev! Stop!” I choke out, unable to quell the urge that’s becoming overwhelming. Oh God, I’m mortified. “Stop!” I’m shaking my head when he turns those eyes back to me. His lips twist up into a cruel smile as he curls those fingers deeper.

“Lie back, Aurora!” There’s no arguing with that voice as he keeps pumping, and the strange sensation builds maddeningly in the pit of my belly. Ecstasy and pressure combine until the tears really are streaming down the sides of my face.

“Lev…Please… I can’t! I can’t!” I choke a second before I’m washed away by an overwhelming sense of release that has me arching clean off the dresser. Without hesitation, he drops between my thighs and sucks at me greedily as I feel a flood of juice stream from me.

Holy shit, did I just pee myself?

A moment later, he’s standing between my knees again, face so wet it’s literally trickling down his chin. The thick weight of his cock prods at my gaping pussy before he thrusts in brutally. I scream, certain I’m splitting around him, but I’m so wet, so hot, all I can focus on is the unspeakable friction he’s creating.

He leans over me, sliding wet fingers into my mouth, stretching my lips wide around them as he keeps fucking me like a man possessed.

“Do you taste it,Solnishko?” he grunts out, licking my face, nipping my jaw. “How you cream for me?”

I can’t answer him. I’m gasping around his fingers in my mouth, but more consumed by the rough motion of his hips as he takes me to the edge again.

How is this even fucking possible? The last orgasm had me seeing stars and already I’m about to explode again.

His jaw is taut as he hovers over me for a moment, looking back down between our bodies.

“Ahhh,” he exhales. “I think this is what you wanted… My cock filling you up, yes?”

Oh God, yes!

I nod mutely, blinking back the tears that spilled with my orgasm. I’m still reeling from whatever he just did to me, but even now, more pleasure is pooling.

“Then come for me,Solnishko. Come around my cock and know that you are mine.” His hand is back in my hair, twisting almost painfully as he thrusts into me again. I don’t care. I’m barely aware of it, because another explosion is brewing as if on command.

It’s like he’s the goddamn pussy-whisperer or something.

“Yes!” I half-shout as he buries into me to the hilt. “Oh, fuck yes, Lev! I’m yours! I’m yours!”

He grunts in satisfaction as I turn into a mewling mess against him. Then he grabs my hips roughly as he thrusts in deep again, exhaling a string of guttural Russian against my throat that has me wishing I’d learned the damned language already.

“Solnishko!” he groans, then sinks his teeth into my shoulder as he jerks his orgasm into me. I doubt I could feel his cum spurting into me if I tried; my own wetness is still streaming down my thighs.

God, I’m such a freaking trainwreck.

He stays draped over my chest while we both catch our breath. There’s no attempt to take his weight from me. He wants me to feel it. Wants me to feel overwhelmed by his size and his weight and his heat.

He’s still angry with me, and whatever this just was, there’s no love in it. I have no doubt about that. And I have this instinctive urge to cling to him until I can change his mind.

As much as I am his, I want him to be mine.

He finally lifts away and pulls out of me with a wet squelching sound that would have had my face burning a week ago. Instead, I reach out for him, knowing he plans to go, and desperate to hold him close.

“Lev…” I say hoarsely, and he runs his eyes over my face. For all the anger, I know this is more than sex, and I’m so certain the answers I need from him are hidden in those beautiful eyes. I just need to reach beyond the wall he’s put up, but I can’t because Lev has become tense against me.

“Please, don’t leave,” I whisper.

CHAPTER TWELVE

Lev

“Please, don’t leave,” her words echo in my ears. I stare at my beautiful wife, unsure of what to do about her.

Her request surprises me, and it is more alarming that I don’t want to leave her side either. She affects me in a way I didn’t think was ever possible. I’m unable to explain my reaction to her and that’s the most dangerous thing about having her around. She has completely taken over my world and it may just be my downfall.

Her pleading eyes set me off, and I find myself lifting her up, and striding toward the bed with her in my arms. I set her down, then strip naked before I sink onto the mattress and pull her against me, burrowing my face into her hair.

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