I’m presuming though they would have heard her moans from moments ago and vacated their posts to allow us some privacy.
I know I can’t hear Irina in the kitchen anymore.
Not that it would matter. I wouldn’t care if the whole damn world heard Olivia scream, they’d know even as she did it her screams belong to me.
My balls draw up painfully as I start to move inside her pretty, tight cunt. I slam in her body repeatedly with every pump and when her walls clamp hard on my cock, I know my release is nigh on coming.
But I’m not done yet.
All fucking day I wanted this. I wanted her again from last night when we first had sex.
Once was never going to be enough.
The thought makes me pound into her and the reflection of us in the glass doors of her bent over and me fucking her arouses me further.
I want more. I want to see her face. I want to see what sinful pleasure looks like on the face of an angel when the devil tempts her into his lair.
I pull out of her, turn her back toward me, and pick her up.
I plunge back into her pussy as she’s drawing in a breath.
“Wrap your legs around me, angel’skoye lichiko,” I command, and she does.
She wraps those long legs around me and becomes every man’s wet dream when she starts to move against me too.
Except she’s mine, my fantasy, my woman I took for myself and right now I don’t give a fuck how dangerous that is for me to even admit to myself.
She screams with pleasure as I shove up against the wall and unleash my final thrust, hammering into her with a furious speed as I lose control. The impact sends the vase on the shelf to the floor, and as it smashes, we both come hard.
The thrill of her is more potent that any drug I’ve taken. The climax feels like I climbed up to the heavens and fell from that height. Like flying and falling all at once.
I press my head to hers as we calm, it’s the soft touch of her fingers on the edge of my collar that makes me lift my head.
I’m eye to eye with her and the wealth of worry that comes into her eyes is unmistakable, but I see beyond the indigo haze.
It’s the first time I’ve wanted to look beyond the vivid color and the surface emotions and see through to the woman inside.
I already know I’d like what I saw too much, and I mustn’t go down that road again. Not with her. But can I help myself?
“Please don’t walk away again,” she whispers, trapping me in her words.
Suddenly it feels like I’m the one being held captive, no longer her.
I can’t resist her.
“No, angel’skoye lichiko. I’m just getting started. I plan to fuck you all night.”
Chapter
Aiden
The maiden lying on my bed wrapped in the silk of my sheets with the radiant beams of the sun gracing her skin looks spent from the wild night we had.
I did exactly what I promised to do.
Fuck her all night.
Like I’d lost my damn mind, I took Olivia repeatedly all fucking night.