This man got me… understood the woman I was deep inside.
I nodded coyly.
He wrapped his arms tightly around me and lifted me from the bed, causing me to cry out in excitement. He picked me up and carried me as he had before, easily as if I literally weighed nothing. Crossing the room, he sat me on his dresser, pressing my hot back against the ice cold mirror.
“Oh fuck,” I gasped loudly, actually enjoying the shocking combination of sensations.
Alek pulled me closer to his chest until he was positioned between my legs. He kissed me harder and more passionately than I had breath in my body to handle. Gasping, I dug my nails into his strong, muscular shoulders as his hands moved tantalizingly closer to where I was aching desperately, pulsating, frantic for him. My wet, hot desire throbbed in my soaked panties, and I was not sure how much longer I could cope with him just standing there.
I needed him now.
I wanted him to slam into me. To take me. I wanted it all. Hard, soft, hard, soft, but I had no doubt hard would overrule in the end.
Alek placed his palms on my thighs, which sent butterfly wings flapping all over my body, causing my stomach to twist up in knots of passion. The feelings I had for this man were like nothing else. I loved every damn second of experiencing them. But he was too near me now. Too close to not be doing more and it caused my breath to come out ragged, almost painfully so.
My head lolled to one side as his mouth claimed my neck and my collarbone. I was so frustrated I could scream. But at the same time, I was enjoying how he was making me feel.
“Oh, fucking hell,” I groaned loudly, unable to keep it all inside anymore.
Before, I had always been quiet during sex. I’d never even considered expressing how I really felt or asking for what I needed. But with Alek, it was different. I was different. I felt freer. For the first time, I could be myself.
“Alek, you drive me bat-shit crazy. Please don’t make me beg.”
The mention of his name was enough to have Alek sliding my panties to one side and pushing a finger inside my pussy. It stilled inside me as he looked up to meet my eyes. I knew what he wasn’t asking; the memory of telling him about that last night with Nikolai had me shaking my head.
“There’s only the two of us here. No one else. Soil me, Alek.”
He nodded and bent forward to place a kiss on my belly before sliding his finger deeper, much to my relief and to my intense pleasure. He was exploring my inner walls, really massaging me. I wanted to squirm and to thrust my hips forward at the same time. Suddenly I stiffened and then squealed as unbelievable pleasure swept through me.
“Oh my God,” I breathed, as he began to stroke over a spot I’d always thought didn’t exist except between the pages of a romance novel.
I panted, allowing myself to become consumed by him as he finger fucked my little hole. He slipped in another finger, and another, until I felt completely powerless to him.
Without asking, without easing his way, and without an ounce of softness, he pulled one of his fingers from my wet pussy and thrust it inside my anus. The biting intrusion had me crying out and tensing in his arms.
“A bad, bad girl gets her ass fucked,” he said as he pushed his finger deeper inside what up to this moment was a place I had considered off limits despite not being an anal virgin. “Does it hurt?”
“Yes, and I… I like it,” I squealed, clutching his back as he nibbled my neck, never letting up on his thrusting. He had fingers in my pussy, and a finger in my ass, and I could barely comprehend the sensations rushing through me. Pain and pleasure blended to a point of drugging my mind and body with the need for more.
“Good.”
The moment I settled into the pattern of what he was doing to my body, he pulled away. He removed my underwear as he went, leaving me cold and totally exposed for him. My first instinct was to yell at him, to get him back inside me in one way or another, but then another idea overcame me. I wanted to give Alek some of the pleasure he gave me the last time we were together. As I bit down painfully on my lip, I knew exactly what I wanted next.
I jumped down, pushing him backward until he fell back onto the bed behind him. Ripping his shirt completely off, I had a ravenous desire to taste his body right this very moment.