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I'd seen in those porn flicks. Long and thick, his erection promised to be a difficult obstacle for this first time. As if sensing my fear, he promised, "We'll go slowly. Very, very slowly." Like a sleek jungle cat, he lowered himself to the drop cloth and crawled toward me. I giggled like crazy as he peppered ticklish kisses up my thighs and across my hips. When he encountered the first scar from the night he'd shot me, he faltered. I lifted my head to watch him. There was no mistaking the guilt marring his handsome face. He reverently kissed the three puckered scars dotting my belly and chest. In between each kiss, he whispered sweetly to me in Russian, calling me his love, his sweetheart, his sun. I closed my eyes and relished the feel of his mouth on my naked skin. Though this was nothing like the way I'd imagined my first time, I knew this was the way it was always supposed to be. There weren't any candles or rose petals or fluffy white bedding but I didn t need any of that. I just needed Nikolai. As he made love to my mouth, I sifted my fingers through his thick hair. He palmed my breasts and masterfully played with my nipples. Each tweak and tug made me gasp and arch into him. My breasts felt so heavy, and the ruddy, swollen peaks practically buzzed. Nikolai soothed the rawness of his slightly rough play with his wicked tongue. "Kolya& " His name left my lips on a pleasured sigh. The hand that had been sensually tormenting my breasts slowly glided down the front of my body, riding the sloping curve of my belly to the vee between my thighs. His smoky gaze held mine as he lightly petted my bare sex. My heart beat so hard and fast I could hardly hear anything but the whoosh of blood against my eardrums. Overcome with heat and the slightest panic of embarrassment, I buried my face against his neck as Nikolai gently explored my secret place. He was so incredibly careful as he parted the delicate folds to reveal my clit. Already that tiny pink pearl throbbed incessantly. "Can you tell me what feels good?" I squeaked nervously. The thought of voicing the way his fingers felt as they circled my clit was too much. "Look at me," he ordered gruffly. He softened the harsh edge of his voice with a tender kiss. "If you can't tell me, then show me. Let me see your face." When he spoke so commandingly to me, there was no refusing him. I clutched his sides but didn't break our intense gaze. Surrendering to my husband, I lost myself in the strength of his embrace and the love reflected in his eyes. His fingertips swirled around my clitoris, massaging the bud with the lightest pressure. As he nibbled my lower lip and touched his tongue to mine, Nikolai slid his fingers a bit lower. He gathered some of the slick nectar seeping from my core and used his slicked fingers to change up the sensation. I whimpered and gripped him tighter. My core wobbled violently as bright white frissons unfurled deep inside me. My thighs flexed as I chased the wicked sensations he evoked just by rubbing my clitoris and kissing me dizzy. Our mouths were separated by mere millimeters. We shared each other's breaths. His were relaxed and calm but mine had grown shuddery and almost panicked. He gazed down at me with such wonder and affection. It was if I was the most beautiful and precious thing he'd ever seen. His fingertips circled with more pressure and at a faster speed. Even if I'd wanted to hold back, there was no way to stop my impending climax. Blissful bursts rocked my core. Head thrown back, I rode the rapturous waves. "Nikolai!" "Vee." He bent down to lock his lips along the curved and exposed edge of my throat. I cried out with surprise as he bit down slightly, marking me as his. The sharp pinch accentuated the delicious trembling emanating from deep within me. As my climax began to fade, Nikolai shifted until he was on top of me. He drove me crazy with punishing kisses, the kind that left my lips swollen and my toes curling with delight. The fingers that had been massaging me into heaven slid lower and penetrated me ever so carefully. "Is this all right?" Nikolai gazed down at me with such concern in his eyes. "Tell me if it's too much." "Don't stop," I begged, loving every second of his two fingers spearing me. He worked them into me so gently, just an inch or so before retreating. As he prepared me for his hard cock, Nikolai savored my mouth. When his thumb started to rub my clit, I nearly died. "Oh God!" He chuckled. "Not quite." [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ] |