“Take your clothes off so I can fuck you.” My command is a harsh whisper. Tonight, I need her to soothe the darkness that threatens to overtake me.
She shivers at my words and releases a whimper, confirming what I’ve suspected. She is a dirty, dirty girl at heart and I am going to enjoy every inch of her.
Georgia’s hands shake as she obeys my command to get naked. She sits up, pulling her top off before reaching for the zipper of her jeans. My heart pounds in a fast, rough rhythm as I help her lift her hips and wiggle her panties down her legs. Her bra is one of those fancy numbers that unclips in the front. I reach down and open it in one motion, sucking in a sharp breath as her breasts are exposed to me. They are all kinds of perfect. I drag my lips from the tender skin of her neck, down her collarbone until my mouth closes over her right nipple. She moans and arches underneath me, her hips rising off the cold floor of the ring.
With a low growl in my throat, I turn my attention to her other breast, sucking hard, scraping my teeth over her tender flesh, her moans growing in volume.
“Please,” Georgia begs as I restrain her roaming hands above her head, her body writhing against mine.
Releasing her nipple from my teeth, I smirk down at her. “Please what?”
“I need you.”
“You need me to make you come, huh, krasotka? I promise, I am going to make you come so hard, and fast, you’ll see stars. But first I need to bury my face in that sweet pussy of yours.”
I seize her ankle and drag her towards my mouth. The need to taste her is nearly overwhelming. My harsh breath warms her clit and swollen lips moments before I plunge my tongue deep inside her folds. I’m devouring her from the inside out, lapping up everything she has to give me. She squirms against me, her pleasure building. While it’s glorious to watch, I’m not going to let her off the hook that easily.
“You greedy little slut.” A harsh slap to her pussy. “You don’t get to decide when you come. I do.” She whimpers, and I take pleasure in her pain. I lash her with my tongue, focusing all my energy on her clit. “Ask permission to come on my face.”
“Please, Andrei. Can I come…” She sounds so fucking needy I almost take pity on her.Almost.
I pinch her clit between two fingers. “Say it.”
“Can I,” she sobs, “can I come on your face?”
“Fuck yes, krasotka. Come all over my tongue.” Her head thrashes side to side, as I lap at her hungrily, and bury my fingers in her wet cunt, wrenching a near-painful orgasm from deep within her. I love how her hoarse cry echoes through the room, how her pussy contracts in a delicious rhythm against my tongue.
Afterwards, she collapses against me, her body still reeling from the high of that intense orgasm. “I’ve never come like that,” she admits. “Not even with a toy.”
I kiss her forehead reverently, giving her space to float down from heaven. I’d make her come like that every night of my life if I could.
Chapter24
GEORGIA
The moment I found Andrei in here, leaning forward with his head in his hands, sweat dripping down his body, I wanted to soothe the darkness that surrounded him.
I want to bring him into the light. And that might just be my downfall.
More than that, I want to take away his pain. I know more than anyone the pain of losing a mother. Cancer is a bitch, one of the worst ways to see a loved one go, but knowing your mother took her own life after being mistreated so horribly. That, I couldn’t imagine.
And then there is the pain of being separated from your own flesh and blood. I nearly collapsed in surprise when he told me the truth of Kira’s identity. That’s a bitter pill to swallow.
I want to offer him distraction in the way I know he needs it right now.
Inching my fingers towards his groin, I cup him through his shorts, relishing the feel of him heavy in my palm. After eating me out like an animal, he’s still hard, and my hand curls over his impressive length.
“Still hungry for more?” Andrei’s eyes darken and he sucks in a sharp breath.
“I’m ravenous,” I admit. “Starved.” Tonight, I want everything. Everything he has to give.
His eyes are heavy with lust, savagely beautiful as I move to peel his shorts off of him, but he stops me with a hand on my arm.
“Not like this. Not here.” He moves in and nips at my neck. “I need you spread wide for me in my bed.”
My mouth goes instantly dry at the thought of me, Andrei, no clothes and an enormous bed at our disposal all night long.
Hell, yes.