Another husky sigh rolled off my lips. "I've never done it like this before… Where I'm on top. It feels different…better than being on the bottom."
His eyes flared. "I would sure hope not, Adrianna. You better have not had anyone else's cock but mine."
A devious surge sparked in me, my opening to play with him. To give him what only I knew he wanted. A sly smile graced my face. I didn't know why I got off on taunting him, especially while he was inside me, but I did. I loved it. I fed off it, and I know he did too. It just heightened the pleasure for both of us.
A deceitful honeyed giggle fell from my lips. I smirked and my eyes grew heavy, alluding there was more going on than he knew.
I hadn't been with anyone else but him, but he didn't need to know that.
Kova sat up and roughly gripped the back of my neck while his other arm circled me. He held me down on his cock until he was balls deep—I could feel them between my ass. My breathing deepened as I felt him jerk inside me.
"Do not taunt me. You know how much I like it." He slowly thrusted his cock into me, inch by inch.
I panted into his mouth. "It’s not taunting when it's the truth."
"Adrianna," he warned, thrusting hard. I gasped, my eyes closing. I never wanted this feeling to end.
"You can't possibly think I'll only ever have one dick for the rest of my life," I said, rising up and coming all the way down, and holding it. My pussy clenched again, trying to adjust to his width. "Not when it can feel like this…" I moaned again, rocking back and forth, feeling my orgasm climbing higher and higher. With his hold on me, I leaned back and palmed his knees behind me. I grinded my hips so hard, my clit could feel it. Kova was a poison, a drug. He made me wanton and untamed. I became someone I didn't know, but most of all, he made me feel desired and sexy, and I was realizing that I craved that feeling.
"I guess that is fair." He bit my breast, then soothed it with his tongue. "You might be the tightest pussy I will ever have, but we both know you are not the only pussy I will ever have, not tonight at least," he growled and thrusted so deep I was certain he hit the back of my cervix.
"You're such a fuck, you know that?" I tried to get up and slapped his hand away. He snickered and dropped his face to my neck, his stubble grazing my skin.
"What, malysh, only you can play the game? You asked for it, I gave it to you. Do not act like you are hurt."
He was right, I did ask for it, and the truth stung. I may not be the only pussy he’d ever have, but it was my pussy currently wrapped around his cock. My body he was beneath. My teeth and nail marks that reddened his skin—have fun explaining those to your girlfriend.
"Why are we having sex?"
"Why the fuck not," he retorted, pushing hard into me. "You want me, I want you. End of story. Now shut up."
I shook my head in disbelief. He was such an arrogant asshole, and I realized he’d never change.
"News flash, I still don’t trust you. Truth is, I can't. What the fuck was I thinking? You have a girlfriend," I spat.
Fire ignited so bright inside me I was ready to shatter. My heart pounded, as well as a throb on the side of my head. I wasn't sure where that came from or why, maybe pent up resentment I had toward him I hadn't realized I was harboring. It wasn't often I exploded like that, I was usually good at curbing my emotions. But it took a six foot plus Russian with hella good looks and a dick attitude to set me off.
"You’re an asshole."
Chapter Twenty-Four
Kova lifted me off his lap. My feet barely touched the floor before he spun me around and brought me back down on him. My back landed against his chest and I lashed out, trying to free myself.
"You and that mouth of yours." He dropped his forearm across my front and pinned my arms to my sides. Slamming our legs together, his long, thick penis pushed against my sex.
"Let go of me!"
"Not everything is what it seems, Ria. Just because I am with Katja, do not presume you know what goes on behind closed doors, even if I insinuate there is more. Everyone's life is nothing but a façade. We all lie."
I thrashed again, only this time it backfired, and I whimpered from the feel of his cock against my clit.
"I don't lie to you, Kova."
"I can recall a time or two when you have lied."
The past year flashed through my mind. He was right—I had lied a few times. The thing was, I wasn’t really upset at him. I was mad at myself for not being strong enough to refuse him, because the reality was that I wanted him. Needed him on a primal level it scared me.
"Stop fighting me or I will hold you down and fuck you senseless."