Um, talk about the lure. I’m the bait.
“You better deliver, Morskoy,” I muttered, cold seeping into me as I lowered myself into the river, his arms still around me. “Brrrr.”
“Your body will get used to the temperature.” His mouth was against my ear, and he nibbled at it. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and my body submerged into the cold water. The fresh smell of the salt river was calming and wild at the same time.
“Brrr, freaking cold.”
He pulled me closer to him and I marveled at his body heat. It was unreal he still felt warm but I soaked it up. While his one hand held me close to him, his other slid down my body and pushed my bathing suit to the side, his finger brushing against my clit.
“I’m going to fuck you here,” he murmured softly, nibbling my neck. His finger rubbed my clit in lazy circles. My body shivered, and it had nothing to do with the freezing water. “Wrap your legs around me.” I eagerly did as he said; my thighs opened, allowing him better access. “And you won’t let a sound out, my love.”
My breathing hitched. Just hearing him talk like that made me soaking wet. My hands were hungrily touching him, our bodies slick from water. My pussy throbbed with anticipation.
“Dimitry,” my voice was raspy and needy. “I don’t know if I’ll be able to keep quiet.”
He chuckled low, pushing his finger inside me and a loud moan escaped me.
“This pussy is mine,” he growled into my ear. “Tell me.”
“Well, Morskoy,” my voice was breathless at his teasing. “Technically it is mine.”
He pulled his finger out; my pussy and body objected. So did my mouth, as I pouted.
“Is it?” he challenged. Damn it, now that I knew how freaking good his touch was, I wasn’t sure that I could ever get myself off without him. “Tell me it is my pussy,” his voice was a seduction, “Tell me who do you belong to.”
“You, I belong to you,” I moaned, needing him. “All of me, even my pussy.” I wrapped myself tighter around him. “I need more, Dimitry.”
“Not a sound,” he warned, his own voice dark with desire.
“Okay.” Who was this wanton woman rubbing herself all over this man? I sounded desperate.
He asked what I was doing to him; the question was what he was doing to me. His finger slid inside me again and I bit my lip hard to prevent a sound from leaving my lips.
My legs tightened the grip around him, going for the ride of my life. His mouth was on my neck, nibbling the pulse. I stretched my neck to the side to offer him full access, relishing his lips on me. “Are you still cold, milaya?”
“No.” The answer was barely audible, my breathing heavy as he made my body reach for the highs only he could give me.
His mouth grazed down claiming the flesh at my collarbone, his teeth marking me as he bit down gently. I rubbed myself against him, his finger sliding in and out of me. Then he powered into me, adding a second finger.
“Oh.” The sound escaped me and I quickly bit my lip.
Thankfully, he didn’t stop. His mouth took mine into a bruising, possessive kiss. I knew if someone was watching, they’d get the exact idea of what we were doing but I was too far gone to care.
“Fuck, I want you naked,” he groaned against my lips. He slipped the strap of my top piece off, exposing my breast. My nipples were hard, striving for his touch, his mouth. His head lowered and he took my nipple into his mouth; bit down and the pain morphed into extreme pleasure. I clenched at his fingers inside me and all it took was a brush of his finger over my clit for me to orgasm.
Hiding my face in his shoulder, I shuddered in his arms.
“Get ready for the the next round, milaya,” he groaned in my ear and he thrusted inside me, driving deep into my aching sex.
“Ohhhh.” God, that felt amazing.
His teeth nibbed at my ear. “Shhh, milaya.”
I bit my lip and hung tight onto his shoulders as he glided in and out of my clenching pussy. My eyes closed, he was the only one that mattered, all my senses focused on him. With each hard thrust, he brought me closer and closer to another peak. His hands dug into my thighs as he pounded into me, bringing me to a new height with each thrust.
Pleasure burst through me, and I swore I saw stars as an intense orgasm flooded all my other senses, and my pussy clenched around his cock, milking him for all he would give me. Dimitry followed me over the edge and he grunted his release, both of us shuddering.
His mouth took my lips into a gentle kiss, his hand caressing my cheek. The contrast to the wild and rough sex we just had, sent a pang through my heart. This man was everything I ever wanted.