His expression went serious. “It won’t. I thought I already told you that this is forever.”
“Many say interesting things, when they’re close to coming.”
“Not me. I say exactly what is in my heart.”
“We’ll see.” I tried to leave him.
Fast, he flipped me over.
“Misha!”
That sculpted body hovered over me. “We damn sure will see.”
Usually styled to perfection, his dark hair fell in disarray.
He loomed over me.
All man, but those long lashes gave him a feminine softness. His gaze focused on my lips with intense hunger. He licked his own, lowered, and gifted me with a wild, passionate kiss. I’d thought he was tired. Apparently, I’d been wrong. Groaning, he moved those lips to my neck, nuzzling and delivering a ripple of sensations over my body.
I leaned my head to the side, exposing more of my neck to him. “I should be getting ready to go.”
“But you will not.”
“I won’t?”
“No, you will take this cock first.”
I giggled. “Is that what’s going to happen?”
“It is. I have to make sure you are thinking about me all day, while we are separated.”
“Trust me. I will be.”
He clearly had no idea how much he affected me. If he had an inkling at all, he would know that no other man could stand next to him. To be in his presence was to glow. Shine. Burn from lust. He turned me on like I’d never been in my life. His hot, masculine scent. The gorgeous view of him—muscular and strong. Seductive and commanding. To have him in my bed. In my body. Over and under me. It was all pure pleasure.
He spoke, pulling me out of my drooling. “Thank you, Ava.”
I widened my eyes. “What? Why are you thanking me? I should be thanking you for all you’ve done.”
“Helping me with burying my father. I needed it. I just didn’t know, until your grandmother and you offered.” He hit me with a gaze that ran me raw with emotion. “Thank you.”
“Always. No matter what may happen between us. I’ll be there for you.”
“I don’t want anything to happen between us.”
“I’m just saying.”
Concern filled his gaze. “Don’t say.”
“Misha. I’m being realistic.”
“Don’t be.”
Smirking, I slid my palms over his toned chest and then teased his nipples with my fingertips. He jerked and bit his lip. Warm flesh and taut skin. I gazed down at his cock. So hard, he craved me.
He licked his lips. So hot. So anxious. So frantic for me. Excitement shot through my body.
I would probably be late and no longer cared.
“I am watching the time, Ava.”
“What?” I feigned innocence.
“You are such a good girl.”
“Not with you over me.”
“I will make sure you are on time today.” He lowered his body, taking those lips all the way down to my thighs. “But, first I need breakfast. Is your pussy on the menu?”
“God yes. Breakfast is important to start a productive day.” I spread my legs apart.
He lapped at my center. A gush of heat filled my pussy. I went wet for him. Soaked. Probably drowning his mouth with my arousal.
He slipped his hands along my hips and palmed my ass, squeezing them. So possessive. So dominant.
I moaned. “God, you spoil me.”
He squeezed my ass harder. A good pain with the grip. Between his tongue and the possessive hold, it wouldn’t be long before I came all over his gorgeous face.
He dove his tongue deep into me. I had no idea it was that long.
I arched my back up, taking in the intense sensations of that long, wet tongue, dipping in and out. Pleasure pulsed through me. Every inch of my body tingled and trembled.
He pulled his tongue out and then traced my clit.
“Shit.” I gripped the sheets, close to tearing a hole in them. My body vibrated against his face and I ground my center into that tongue, unable to stop myself.
He gave me a long lick.
“Oh, fuck, Misha!” I stirred.
With both hands, he lifted my lower body and his tongue toyed with my asshole.
“Oh, God.” I had no idea I loved my ass being played with. I yanked the sheets up, rocking my hips into his face.
He whispered, “So delicious.”
I let go of the sheets and grabbed his head. “Come up. Fuck me.”
Ignoring my begging, he buried his face between my thighs.
I got caught up in the moment. I was no longer in my bed, or in St. Petersburg. I rode a wave of pleasure. I was in limbo—somewhere between heaven and hell. Mind-numbing delight.
He nuzzled my pussy. Licked and lapped. Sucked my clit and rubbed that face all over it, giving my throbbing bud perfect pressure. My heart skipped several beats. My breathing increased with each shiver he pulled out of me.
Just when I thought I was about to orgasm, he stopped and flipped me over. So fast. I landed on my knees and elbows. My hair fell all over the place—in front of my eyes, on my shoulder, and on the side of my face.