Spreading his legs, he guided my hips so I nestled between the warmth of his thighs and pressed my pelvis to his with determination. Moisture seeped onto my leotard and I blushed, hoping he couldn’t feel it. Kova was right. I did need the release. I leaned my head against his chest, too embarrassed to look up at him. His body was so warm against mine.
Wrapping his arms around my lower back, Kova crossed his wrists and pressed on my butt cheeks until his dick pressed against my sex. A quiet gasp lodged in my throat. The tight p
ressure to my clit caused a deep, intense ache. I was at just the right angle and I tried not to make any sudden movements, tried not to inhale too deep in fear a moan would escape. My hands came up to his chest, and I clutched his shirt, fighting and begging for things I wanted yet wouldn't admit. I wish I knew how to handle myself better around this man, but like clockwork, all thoughts and morals went out the window when it was just me and him.
Kova's head dropped to my neck, his breath a hot trail across my collarbone as his hands sensually massaged my butt. His fingers ran in circles, pushing down and through the seam of my ass, then back out to form another circle. My head rolled to the side, granting him full access to leave a wet trail on my neck. His teeth grazed my skin like little knives, each sharp bite heightened my arousal. My breathing deepened and I couldn't hold back from grinding my pussy against him. His cock twitched and a sigh fell from my lips. He was right. I was wound up and tense.
"Kova…" I whispered, and closed my eyes.
"Tell me what you need."
My mouth was parched, and I was dizzy from his hands roaming my body. He pressed me harder to him, making me feel what he was blessed with. I bit down on my bottom lip to stifle the moan. "People…there are people still here. I need to leave. I told myself I wouldn't go down this road with you again."
Kova's hips rolled up so desperately and painfully slow while he pushed me down on him that I almost came. I imagined he was some sort of sex god in a past life with the way he moved.
"Oh God." My back bent forward and I gripped his arm, trying to hold back the pleasure that sped through me. "We have to stop. Someone will catch us."
"Adrianna, you are the only lunatic who trains the hours that you do. You are a workhorse. There is no one else here. Trust me. I checked my cameras right before you walked in when I noticed the time."
I could swear I saw cars parked outside before I walked in here.
"Still, this isn't a good idea, Kova."
He chuckled low and deep and it sent a rush of euphoria down my spine. My hips moved over his length thickening beneath me.
Tipping my chin up to look at him, he whispered, "This has never been a good idea, Ria. Never."
"So we need to stop before it goes any further. I thought that was the plan, us never to be like this again."
"Stop thinking and tell me what you feel, what you want, Ria. Tell me what you need."
I shook my head, and swallowed hard and stayed quiet. I didn't trust myself.
Kova reached up and pulled down one strap of my leotard. Chills broke out on my skin as he dragged his tongue from my shoulder to my ear. I arched into him. "It is okay…your body tells me what you want, and I plan to give it to you," he said, and tugged my lobe into his mouth.
I groaned and squeezed my eyes shut. A part of me wanted to say no, but I couldn’t form the word. My nipples strained against my leotard. I curled my fingers around the collar of his shirt, I was so close to ripping it. I needed to feel his skin, to see if he was as hot as I was. He had to feel how wet I was, there was no way he didn't.
"You know I think you are strong," he whispered.
"Ohh, ah…it would just be nice to hear it occasionally. Tell me that you're proud of me, tell me you notice how hard I work."
I didn't know how I managed to get all that out.
"Believe me, malysh, I notice everything about you." Kova chuckled.
Pulling back, he forced me to look at him. His eyes blazed as hot as a roaring fire. His lips were plump and delectable, and I wanted to bite down on them when he drew closer.
"We have a very complicated relationship." His voice was hoarse against my lips as he pulled down my other strap, stopping just before my breasts fell out. "If I applaud you for your hard work, hard work the other elites are putting in as well, then you might slack hearing you did well. People succeed when they do not hear it because they push harder hoping for it. I hardly praise anyone. I need you focused and solid, just like I need all my gymnasts. There is a method to my madness, Ria." Kova paused and tilted his head to the side. "Do you trust me?"
I hesitated. Such a loaded question when it came to him. Never the less, I answered honestly.
"Yes."
He yanked down the top of my leotard and my breasts fell free. Cool air teased my nipples, causing them to bunch and pucker. Kova didn't look down though, he kept his eyes trained on mine.
"Do I give you what you need?" he asked.
In the gym? Yes. Right now? No. Like hell I was going to tell him he had me so worked up I wanted to have sex with him. I hadn't been this intimate with him since New Year’s Eve, not even in my hotel room last month where no one could see or hear a thing. Yet, here we were, in his office, where anyone could just walk in whenever they wanted. If I didn't know any better, I'd say Kova had a thing for living on the wild side and thrived on getting caught. Maybe an exhibitionist was hiding in there.