And then I lose it.
I haven’t told him I’m a virgin, but I sense that he knows. He slows his pace to allow my adjustment, and the intensity of the heat between our bodies mounts.
I’m fucking a complete stranger, I think.In my boss’s office, no less.
My mouth widens to welcome his fingers again, eyes rolling back as his other hand kneads my breast.
He all but told me he intended to fuck my brains out. I leaned into temptation, the dangerous game twisting in my favor only because he allowed it.
His touch grounds me back into my body, inviting me to gaze up at him with heavy-lidded eyes while elation overwhelms me. His fingers leave my mouth and lace into my hair, gripping the strands firmly without tugging on the roots. Hot breath—coated in authority—lashes my skin as he whispers, “Stop wiggling.”
“I can’t…help…it…”
He gripped my hair harder with a growl. “Try harder.”
When he nips my neck, I whimper weakly, giving my entire body over to his command. Nothing else matters right now. Unfamiliar sensations burn away all thoughts, and I’m not sure whether I should scream or cry. I choke back another groan as he quickens his thrusts, clutching his muscular back so hard that I’m sure I’ll mark him the way he is marking me.
But maybe that’s what he wants.
A broken groan echoes from him as my nails rake along his back. He pumps feverishly against me. His hands, the smell of sex, the noises that I am making as he spreads me with each vicious thrust drive all thoughts out of my head.
I had no idea my body could feel so good. My fingers are hardly a comparison, chump change compared to the bliss I’m experiencing under Pavel. Each kiss and stroke betrays his skill. Talented fingers drift over every mountainous peak and hidden valley. When his fingers graze my clit, I shudder and clutch him instinctively, wrapping my legs around his waist to keep him from pulling out.
“This is what you want, isn’t it?” He rests his forehead against mine so he can watch me as he plays with my clit. “Oh, Liya, you’retrembling.”
My voice quivers as I struggle to whisper, “Don’t stop.”
“I didn’t say you could come yet.”
“But Pavel…”
A warning growl vibrates his throat that makes my eyes roll back. If he thinks that will stop me from bursting, he’ll be disappointed when he feels me explode. I bite my lower lip while trying to control my body.
I’ve surrendered every ounce to him.
What can I possibly have left to command?
“Hold it in,” he warns. “And look at me.”
I meet his gaze, a wave of passion burning right through me when I see the radiant heat in his eyes. Engulfed by his scorching strength, I hang on as hard as I can, using his shoulders to steady my bucking hips. It feels too good to stop, but I know I won’t be able to prevent the tide of pleasure from rippling through me if I keep going.
But I can’tstop…
“Be a good girl and come with me.”
I nod eagerly with relief, a moan already building behind my tongue as he massages my clit faster. My chest swells with excitement. His piercing thrusts shift into an uncontrollable frenzy that breaks his controlled countenance, his thick brows crumbling together under the pressure of our writhing bodies.
My toes curl as pleasure begins to build from deep inside of me. My body arches into him as if by instinct, and I try so hard not to think about the heat circulating through my clit.
My brain is empty. The only thing I can think about is his pulsing cock, his driving hips, his scorching tongue…
A cold wave washes over my nipples as he holds my gaze and groans, “Come now.”
My broken gasps transform into high-pitched whimpers, cut short by his hand covering my mouth. Something breaks inside me when I realize I can scream as loud as I want.
His name spills from me in thick, choppy surges as an electric bliss zaps my core. Pavel buries himself inside me, muscular body pitching forward as his mouth clasps mine. In an instant, his tongue rushes in and mine eagerly rises to meet it.
Our connection soars, briefly suspending time and space. Nothing else exists but this moment. Our coupling roars to life, gasoline tossed into a fire. My body burns as his name remains in my mind and mouth, a testament to the way he tortures and relieves me. A soothing afterglow caresses my skin as my heart pounds ceaselessly in my chest.