He broke the kiss, looking down at my wardrobe choice once more. He spun me around, cursing again when he saw my a ss. “You know I’m going to rip this off you, right?”
I giggled. “I was hoping so, yes.” He groaned against my neck, his Hands roaming down my back. He hooked his thumbs in the flimsy material and easily ripped it. He threw it behind him, making quick work of what was left of it. He wrapped his arms tight around me, bending down to pick me up. I wrapped my legs around him, my arms around his shoulders. His lips desperately found mine, his tongue exploring every inch of my mouth. His arms remained tight around me, like he had missed holding me tightly just as much as I missed him holding me tightly. In that moment, I never wanted him to let me go. He turned and walked the few steps to the bed, bending down and laying me on the bed. He quickly got rid of his pants as 1 scooted up the bed to make room for him. The look on his face when he slowly climbed on the bed, kissing and running his hands up my legs was pure lust. It made me want him inside me right then. My hip was still aching from earlier, but I didn’t want him to know. I sat up, pushing him onto his back. I leaned down to kiss him, straddling him. I could feel his hard cock between my legs, turning me on even more. I sat up, pulling him up with me. He wrapped his arms around my waist, holding me higher so he could position himself. I felt him slide slowly inside me, grabbing his shoulders to steady myself at the intense pleasure 1 felt every time he entered me. I exhaled loudly, closing hy eyes, enjoying the feeling.
He whispered against my neck, “I love when you want this position. I love being able to watch you get lost in the feeling,” His arms were once again tight around me as I pushed my hips down and into him harder. I pressed my body to his, my lips crashing into his. The last time we did this, I was still hurt, which forced him to hold back Now, I was much better, and he didn’t have to hold back as much. His lips were on my neck, kissing their way down to my collarbone. He bit my neck at the same time he bucked his hips into mine, causing me to moan loudly.
He exhaled. “I missed you not having to be quiet, solnishko. I love hearing you moan for me.” He thrust into me again, once ugain causing a moan to escape. He increased his rhythm slightly. My whole body was nothing but a wave of pleasure. I closed my eyes, my hands on his shoulders, and relished in feeling nothing but him. I felt my body get closer to the edge. I grabbed his shoulders Lighter. He increased his thrusting, holding me even tighter, as I started to orgasm. He continued his unrelenting rhythm, drawing out my orgasm once again. Every time I thought was done, it would start again. I leaned back slightly, pushing my hips against him harder, squeezing his co ck as 1 rode him. He groaned. I knew he was trying to hold on until I was done. I loved teasing him and testing his endurance. I felt myself building once again and wanted him to feel what I felt. I kept squeezing, grinding my hips into him. He grabbed a fistful of hair, crashing his lips to mine. I didn’t stop. I could feel him building, just as I was. We both crashed over the edge together, riding out the euphoria together.
His arms stayed tight around me as we both tried to catch our breath. I pressed my forehead to his, lightly running my hands through the back of his hair.
“At least I know what you’ll be thinking about tomorrow,” I laughed, still breathless.
“Definitely. This one is going to stick around for a long time,” he said. His blue eyes smiling. I closed my eyes, still feeling nothing but pleasure. I felt his lips gently kissing my neck. I moaned quietly.
“I feel like I can’t get enough of you sometimes,” I said, slowly moving off his lap..
“Only sometimes? I feel like I can’t get enough of you all the time. He smiled as he stretched out, opening his arms for me to lay on his chest.
“Okay, maybe all the time,” I chuckled as I laid my head on his chest, draping my leg over his. His hand running lightly through my hair. I snuggled closer to him. “I missed you being able to hold me tightly.” “Me too, solnishko.” He pulled me closer to him. “How does you hip feel tonight? Did we just make it worse again?”
“No, it’s okay. It was just sore earlier. I think I might’ve walked too much today, which is du mb. I need to do it more.”
“Not so much that you make yourself worse. I didn’t have to hold back as much tonight, but it still wasn’t what I’ve been thinking about for weeks now,” he said, smacking my a ss.
“Noted.” I laughed as he kissed the top of my head
Sephie
The next afternoon, we went back to the penthouse, as Viktor and (van would be back with Armando. He knew about the penthouse, everyone did, but since no one knew about the house, they couldn’t bring him there. I didn’t mind. It meant more Vinny’s for my previously neglected stomach.
In the elevator, Misha looked to Andrei, his wide smile across his face. “So, are you going to tell Ivan about what happened, or do I get to? Please say me. I want to be the one to tell him.” Andrei just laughed, nodding his head. Misha pumped his fist in the air. “Yes!”
“I had no idea Ivan didn’t like Tori that much. He hid it well, at least from me.” I thought for a moment. “That’s talent,” I said, smiling.
We dropped the guys off on their floor. As soon as the doors to the elevator closed, Adrik grabbed me by my waist, pressing me against the wall of the elevator. He pressed his body to mine. He grabbed my hands, pinning them above my head. He held them there with one of his hands. His other hand roaming down my body as his lips crashed into mine. As his hand ran down my hip to my thigh, I raised my leg and wrapped it around him, pulling him even closer to me with my leg.
He broke the kiss, breathless, as the doors dinged announcing our arrival. “Fu ck, Sephie,” he said planting one more kiss on my lips quickly before the doors started to open. He let my arms down, but kept my hands in his, turning to walk out of the elevator. He walked quickly past the two guards, not even looking at them. He opened the door, pulling me inside, and closing the door behind me quickly.
His lips were on mine once again as his hands pulled at my jeans as he walked backward through the penthouse. He bumped up against the kitchen counter. I felt his hands on my hips as he lifted me onto the counter. He stopped the kiss long enough to glance at his watch. “They’ll be here soon. We must hurry,” he said with his sexy smirk. He didn’t give me a chance to respond. before his lips were on mine again. He unbuttoned my jeans, sliding them part of the way down. He took a step back, pulling them all the way off. “We should talk about you wearing skirts occasionally,” he said as he stepped closer to me again. His hands were on my a ss, pulling me to the edge of the counter.
I smiled at him, loving his more aggressive side coming out. It was a new level of hot for me. I grabbed his shirt, pulling him toward me roughly. My lips were on his, desperate for him. My hands found his belt, unbuckling it, then unbuttoning his pants. I slid my hands inside his underwear, sliding them and his pants down as far as I could. I wrapped my hands around his co ck. I felt his breath hitch against my mouth. I held him tightly in my hands, slowly moving up and down his shaft, before positioning him so he could slide inside me. I was not prepared to have him slim into me. I let out a load moan, grabbing onto his shoulders.
“OK?” he asked, breathless against my neck.
“Mmm. Very.”
“Good.” He slammed into me again, this time pulling my hips toward him as he did it, causing him to hit even deeper inside me. I couldn’t control myself and moaned loudly again. He increased his rhythm, not taking it easy on me at all. I loved every second of it. I wrapped my legs around his waist, tightening my grip on him as he kept slamming into me. I wanted him to keep going, surprised at my own Just for him in that moment.
I hugged him tighter. “Don’t hold back anymore. I can take it,” I said. He didn’t hesitate, he just pushed me back so I was laying on the counter, my legs still wrapped around his waist. If I thought he was intense before, he increased his thrusts into me, slamming into me with such intensity that I cried out in pleasure each time. He continued slamming into me until I thought I couldn’t take anymore, and ! finally felt him release. He leaned over me, lifting my shirt to kiss my stomach. I was a sweaty mess, but I didn’t care.
“You’ve been holding back even before I got hurt.” I said sitting up to look at him. “I don’t want to hurt you,” he shrugged.
“You won’t hurt me. You might make it difficult to walk later, but you won’t hurt me.”
He smiled as he leaned over to kiss me. “Come, we only have a few minutes before they get here. Just enough time for another round in the shower.” He pulled me to him, picking me up off the counter and walking quickly to the bedroom.
When we walked out the door of the penthouse to the elevator, both guards looked like they were holding back laughs. It suddenly hit me that they probably heard me earlier. This time, Adrik looked at both of them, getting enthusiastic nods from both. Not awkward in the slightest.
New Book: Back Home to Marry Off Myself
Loredana’s father left the family for his mistress, leaving them to fend for themselves abroad. When life was at its toughest, her father showed up with “good news” after 8 years of absence: To marry off Loredana to a paralyzed son of the wealthy Mendelsohn family.