Maria played with the hem of her dress, and I watched as her brow furrowed in concentration. We had gotten close over the last few days, and she had started to speak her mind without having me to push for it or ask.
She was slowly easing into this lifestyle…into being my woman. Ah fuck. That thought did it. My dick hardened, and I almost cursed at the bastard.
Two weeks of being celibate was taking a toll on both of us. My dick. And me. My hands were doing most of the job, but it wasn’t enough anymore.
“Lyov,” she whispered, breaking through my lust-filled thoughts.
“Yes, Maria?” I questioned, looking up.
“Umm…” she stammered at first and then snapped her mouth shut.
“Is something wrong?”
She shook her head, and I saw the frustration lines on her forehead. My Angel wanted something, yet she couldn’t bring herself to ask me.
My head cocked to the side as I waited. Taking her wrist in my hand, my fingers traced the beating pulse there. It must have soothed her because her shoulder slumped and her lips quivered into a small smile.
Her lips parted, and her next words were my undoing.
“Will you kiss me?”
I pulled her onto my lap, trying to restrain myself because I was treading on a thin line. Maria had to step carefully or else this was going to end with my cock being a happy little bastard.
My Angel tumbled into my embrace and melted into me. “Please,” she breathed.
Our lips feathered against each other, our breaths mingling in the tight space between us. Our kiss was slow, a sweet making of love. I licked the seam of her lips, and Maria gave me a silent gasp, opening herself for me.
I dove forward, pushing my tongue past her parted lips, and I fucking kissed her. I kissed her the way I wanted. I devoured her with my lips, and she surrendered into it. I fucked her mouth with my tongue, and she took it, moaning and silently begging for me.
It had been a slow seduction till now. But I didn’t think I could go slow now.
Her hands gripped my shoulders, and her nails dug into my crisp white shirt, leaving their imprint underneath, on my skin. Maria trembled in my embrace, and I shifted her over my lap until she was straddling me.
My cock pressed against the juncture of her thighs, and she pulled away, another moan escaping past her lips.
My lips never left her skin as I continued to place open kisses down the path of her neck, sucking on the flesh and biting down. She quivered and cried out when my hand cupped her breast.
“Too fast?” I asked, already knowing this answer.
She was a fucking virgin, for fuck’s sake. Although she was very accustomed to giving pleasure, she wasn’t used to receiving it. I made it my mission to rectify that.
Maria shook her head silently. Her fingers went to my hand, and she pulled at my hair, demanding me to kiss her again. “No. Please. More,” she breathed before my lips slammed on hers again.
My fingers tweaked her nipple until I could feel the hardened point through her dress. Her lips moved against mine, and I had to suck in a deep breath. Her dress had ridden up.
The bulge was now rubbing against her panties through multiple layers of clothing. I bet she was soaked down there. My other hand went between our bodies, my fingers inching their way up until I found what I was looking for.
Drenched.
The sweet little Angel was dripping wet for me, and I had only kissed her.
“Room. I. Am. Taking. You. To. Our. Room,” I said between each kiss. Maria nodded in response, and I stood up.
Her legs wrapped around my waist, and I held her ass in the palms of my hands as I strode out of the piano room and into our bedroom.
I kicked the door closed and locked it behind us before walking further into the room. Placing her in the middle of the bed, I knelt between her spread thighs.
Her black hair was splayed across our white pillows, and Maria smiled serenely up at me. Her lips were red and swollen, and they appeared thoroughly kissed.
Her chest rose up and down with each panting breath. My heart thundered in my chest.
I laid my body on top of hers, covering every inch. Our chests were pressed tight, and I could feel her puckered nipples through her dress.
“Maria, do you want this? Do you really want this?” I groaned in her ears.
In response, her legs spread open for me, and I sunk between her thighs. Fuck. There was no going back.
I pulled back enough to look into her eyes. “I am going to be your first.”
Maria smiled and nodded. “My first. I want that, Lyov. Please.”
“Your fucking only, Angel.”