“We had a lesson in torture today.” I chuckle at her horrified expression before I head toward the bathroom. “I just want to shower, then we can grab something to eat.”
“You have torture lessons?” she gapes before coming after me. “What kind of torture lessons? Did you get hurt?”
I chuckle again because it’s fucking cute when she worries about me. “I’m okay. It’s nothing I can’t handle.”
Her eyebrows knit together. “I didn’t ask if you could handle it.”
I grab hold of the shirt behind my neck, and when I tug the fabric over my head, Aurora gasps.
“Misha!”
“I’m fine,moy malen'kiy olen'.”
“Don’t my little deer me,” she snaps as she comes to inspect the burn mark on my side. “Did you go to the infirmary?”
Taking hold of her chin, I force her to look at me. “Stop. I said I’m fine.”
She takes a deep breath before she loses her shit. “Stop saying that! I swear to God, Misha, if you tell me you’re fine one more time, I’m going to…I don’t know what I’ll do, but you won’t like it.”
Laughter explodes from me, and I ruffle her hair. “You’re fucking cute, you know that?”
Her eyes narrow on me, then she drops to her knees and grabs hold of my cargo pants.
I raise an eyebrow at her as she pulls the zipper down.
“If this is supposed to be a threat, it’s not working,” I mutter, my tone amused.
She takes out my cock and starts to stroke up and down the shaft until I’m hard as steel. With a daring light in her eyes, her lips close around me, and she sucks me so fucking deep my legs almost give way.
I grab hold of the counter with one hand and the other fists in her hair. “Khristos,Krasivaya,” I groan. “You can threaten me any day.”
Aurora licks and sucks me as if I’m a fucking melting ice cream, and when my balls tighten with my impending orgasm, she frees my cock with a wet pop.
Standing up, she wipes a thumb over her bottom lip, her eyes locked on mine. “If you want to come, you’ll tell me about these freaking torture lessons and whether you’ve been to the infirmary.”
For a split-second, I’m stunned that she’s so damn sneaky, then a smile curves my lips. “The torture lessons prepare us for if we’re taken by the enemy, so we won’t talk. I don’t need to go to the infirmary because the burn is nothing I haven’t felt before.” Grabbing her by the back of her neck, I growl, “And in case you were wondering, I’m not okay anymore. Now get down on your knees and suck my cock.”
She lifts her chin, and her tongue darts out, licking my neck. “Do you need to come, baby?”
Jesus fucking Christ.
“So fucking badly.”
“I thought you could handle torture,” she taunts me as her fingers wrap around my desperate cock. Stroking me once, her eyelashes lower over her eyes until she looks like a seductive siren.
Holy fuck, she’s hot right now.
My aching hard-on twitches in her grip.
My reaction gives Aurora a burst of bravery, and it makes her murmur, “Who’s cock is this?”
Fuck my life. If she keeps torturing me like this, I’m going to come with or without her help.
“Yours,” I growl. Lifting a hand, I take hold of her shirt and pull it up. She’s forced to let go of me, which my cock doesn’t like one bit.
Once I have her naked, I plunge my hand between her thighs. “Tit for tat,moy malen'kiy olen'.” I flick her clit and watch as her pupils dilate with need.
Aurora lunges herself at me. Her hands grip the sides of my neck, and her mouth crashes against mine with urgency.