Kova let go of my neck and stood, holding me in his arms. He probably knew I was going to try and pull away. He walked to his office door and pressed my back to it. He adjusted us so we were still joined, then he pulled out and my back bowed when he glided me down his shaft until I couldn't go any further.
"Adrianna," he said, his voice filled with distress. "Look at me. Look into my eyes and listen to me, really listen to me." When I did, his face was blurry. "She has been asking me for a while. I told her it will never happen, just like I have each time she has asked."
I raked my nails harder down his arms, leaving red trails that made me feel good to see. I hoped it hurt. "You really know how to make me a fiend for you and then hate you." Kova held my hips down and drove into me without remorse. "When you fuck your wife, do you come inside her the way you do me?" I couldn't hold back. The images in my head of him screwing Katja were too strong and elicited a rage so deep I felt it creeping through my blood. "Does she let you lick her the way you do me? And I mean all parts of me? Does she know how nasty you can be?"
I couldn't say the words, but he knew exactly what I was talking about. He knew I liked those nasty sides of him, but did she?
"Does it leak out of her, and do you watch it? Do you bite her hard enough to make her bleed and then lick it up?"
Oh God. My heart could only handle so much.
"Adrianna…" He groaned, thrusting deep enough to make sure he caressed my clit.
My eyes rolled shut and I melted in his hold. I locked my ankles around his back and his mouth tickled my neck. His sweat pants were still on, only partially pulled down.
"Just shut the fuck up and stop talking," he said.
I struggled in his hold, trying to push him away. He was harder than ever, and the sad part was that I was so wet he was sliding in without resistance.
"You do, don't you," I said, grabbing his hair and pulling it. Such a girl thing to do, but I needed something. "You just unload your dick whenever you please. A drop and run kind of thing."
"No," he said below a whisper, and for a second, I thought he sounded hurt. But then I realized who I was talking about and that he didn't get hurt very often.
Grabbing my wrists, he stretched them above my head and pinned them to the door. His cock jerked inside of me and hit just the right spot. A delicious spot. My chest pushed out and I exhaled a breath. He knew the game he was playing, and I was ready to fight. But then he looked at me and his gaze surprisingly upset me, because he actually appeared hurt. I frowned.
I was seething and yet he was still thrusting into me. "I bet you fuck her bare because the perfect amazing Kova can't be bothered with condoms."
He drew in a long breath. "Never. I wear a condom every time."
A dark laugh escaped my throat. "Yeah, right. You actually think I believe you?"
"I bought them when I bought your Plan B."
Oh, he didn't. He did not just say that.
I resisted in his hold, struggling. My thighs squeezed around his hips, and I clenched his length. Kova's pupils dilated and he surged into me. We both held our breaths, our mouths open and mimicking each other's ecstasy. It made me want to taunt him just so I could feel that divine rush through me.
"This weekend? That's when you started?" I all about screamed my response.
What a joke. This fucked-up conversation was putting me through the ringer of emotions.
"No, it was the first time I bought your Plan B, you foolish girl."
My nostrils flared and I held back my emotions. I swallowed hard, almost believing him.
"Let go of me."
"Never. Have you not realized by now I can never let you go?"
Forty
I gasped and clenched my thighs around him.
Our hips smashed into each other and I allowed myself to bask in the warmth of the paradise our fused bodies were deeply in. A slow roll of my pelvis at just the right angle, and it was an overwhelming sensation for both of us. I sighed, not caring for a moment. It felt too good. We felt too good. Kova shuddered against me, feeling us. We both were close to the peak again and I softened around him.
Lacing our fingers together, his voice was a mixture of pain and fact. "I fuck her from behind so I do not have to look at her."
Kova surged into me, taking me like the animal that he was. I gasped, then released a breathless sigh veiled by rage with the news he’d just dropped on me. My skin prickled with heat, both ready for a fight and the pleasure that was about to tear through me.