Release (Off Balance 3)
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"I'm coming, I'm coming. Oh God…"
I pushed the back of his head down hard, grinding into his face. I could hear him swallowing, humming against my pussy, could see my thighs shaking around his face, my hips churning from the sheer force of pleasure shooting through my body. This was by far the most intense orgasm I'd ever had in my entire life and I never wanted it to end. His fingers and tongue never stopped moving, not until I pulled his hair to force him back. Kova looked at me, his face almost feral. He looked like he was ready to pounce and mount me like a tiger. Looking at his mouth covered in my wetness propelled me forward. I leaned up, throwing the pillow aside and I moved. He sat back on his knees as I kissed the fuck out of him.
Our hands threaded through each other's hair as our mouths moved together. "I can taste myself," I said, and kissed him again like I was sucking myself off him. My tender sex glided against the length of his erection pressed between us and he moaned.
"Your pussy tastes better than anything I have ever had. I could eat it every day for the rest of my life if you would let me."
"Don't tempt me," I responded.
Apparently, my body wasn't done because I started rubbing myself on him fast and hard. Kova's breathing picked up, his hands everywhere. He pulled my hair, grabbed my ass, slapping it hard, then took my hips and moved them back and forth against his dick until I thought he was going to fuck me. My pussy hit his balls every time, making sure my opening and clit slid up his length.
"More, harder," I whispered, and he did. We stared at each other, never breaking focus. "I'm gonna come again. Oh my God," I cried out, wrapping my arms around his broad shoulders, and locked onto him. There was no space between us. I ground my clit into his thick cock and started coming, and then so did he.
I tried to kiss him, but Kova pulled my hair, holding me back. Our eyes locked again as he unloaded between us. He moaned, his body contracting as he orgasmed. He thrust his hips and I gasped when I felt him blow his heavy, hot load between us. His cock twitched against my pussy and his cum hit my stomach.
"Don't stop."
"Never."
I couldn't get enough and was suddenly in a frenzy, searching for more. I wanted to fuck him so bad. I tried to kiss him again but he still wouldn't let me. Kova sensed a change in me and reached between us. There was so much sticky cum on us that my jaw dropped and my body erupted.
I came alive.
"I want to lick it off you." I found myself telling him, trying to push him down to the bed. "I want you to fuck me."
He groaned deep in his throat and mumbled something in Russian. "No, malysh."
"Please," I begged. "I need you to fuck me, I need to feel you. Let me ride you."
"No," he said firmly. "Shut your mouth and focus on my touch."
Using two fingers, he swiped some of the remnants of his orgasm and then quickly rubbed my clit with enough force that I was coming, for the third time, just seconds later. He slipped the two fingers into my tender pussy and I rode them, imagining it was his cock.
Exhausted, I let out a long sigh and my head dropped to his shoulder, finally coming down. Kova held me in his arms, kissing my cheek, my neck, wherever he could, until the effects of the orgasm left my body completely.
I picked my head up and looked at him with sleepy eyes. As strange as it sounded, I was glad he hadn’t agreed to sex.
"See, I don't know who I am when I'm with you. I almost feel dirty."
He palmed my cheeks and kissed my mouth. "You are no one other than Adrianna Rossi. You are who you always have been. You just release your uninhibited side with me, and I am the only man who knows what to do with it."
I touched his bottom lip, gently sliding my finger over it like I was applying lip balm. Quietly, I asked, "Why didn't you have sex with me?"
He smoothed back the loose strands of hair from my face, contemplating his answer. "Because I know it is not what you wanted."
I glanced up. "Even after I asked for it, you knew I wouldn't want it?"
Kova nodded. "Yes. I knew what you needed, and that I could give it to you, but I was not going to take advantage. I did not want you to regret anything."
He was right. I was breaking down and that scared me. I laid my head on his chest and he stroked my back, dragging his finger up and down my spine while I sat in his lap.
"Kova?"
"Yes?"
"Thank you."
"I am trying, Adrianna. I know you are not ready to hear what happened and how things came to be this way, but I do hope one day you allow me the opportunity. Until then, I am just going to keep trying." He paused. "Do you regret anything we just did?"