“Nikolai…” Her voice was barely a whisper. I looked up to see her watching me. She lifted her hands, beckoning me closer. I was as hard as a rock, cock pressed tight in the confines of my jeans, but I still wasn’t quite done with her.
“Not yet,” I murmured, hot breath washing over her pussy.
She gasped as I buried my face in her wetness, licking and sucking until her hips bucked up to meet me uncontrollably. She cried out, the sound ripping from her throat as she unravelled — almost completely. I withdrew and stood, undoing the button on my jeans and pulling them off with my boxers. My need for her, my desire, was more than evident now that my cock was free of its constraints.
“Nik,” She looked up at me, face flushed and lust darkening her eyes. “I need you...”
I smirked down at her in response as I took hold of her legs and pulled her to me. More than happy to oblige, I positioned my cock and tilted my hips so that the tip rubbed hard against her swollen clit. Taking it in my hand, I sunk fully into her. Ana cried out again, gasping as she took the full length of me in one strong stroke. Her hips bucked up, twisting slightly as she writhed on the bed. Her nails scraped down my tight abdomen, digging in and eliciting a gasp from my own mouth.
I leant down, taking her wrists and holding them tightly above her head as I rocked in and out of her. Ana arched her back, tilting her head back and giving me access to her sweet neck. I could have lost myself in her right then. She was so vulnerable, so beautiful, and so utterly mine. I bit down on the smooth skin of her neck then kissed the mark tenderly.
“God, I’ve missed you,” she moaned.
“I’m right here baby, I always will be.” I breathed as I kissed her again and again.
“Nikolai?” The serious note in her voice, coupled with her hand capturing my cheek. My eyes met hers on instinct. Was she okay? Was something wrong?
“Love you,” Ana smiled as she continued to gently stroke the roughness of my whiskers with her hand.
The moment was so sweet and tender I wanted to just wrap her up and pepper her in kisses. Instead, I slowed my hips and leaned down, capturing her lips with my own. The kiss was hard and furious, but with a tender undertone. This kiss was me unleashing my desire and love onto Ana.
“I love you too,” I replied against her lips and I continued to ravish them.
Moving together, we slowly sped back into our rhythm. She and I were more than anything I had experienced before. She was everything I needed. Everything.
It wasn’t long before I knew I couldn’t take much more. I watched her closely, for signs that Ana was getting close to orgasming again for me. I knew that her next one would take me over the edge too.
She snaked a hand between us and I felt the movement of her fingers as she played with herself. Her walls tightened around me so hard that I gasped. Ana gave me a satisfied smirk.
“Fuck…” I breathed. “I’m gonna…”
“Me too!” She moaned a second before I felt it. Her body convulsed as she called my name, her back bowed again, letting herself unravel before me. I felt my own release a second later, in perfect sync with what she needed from me. We hold on for a moment, a perfect solidifying moment. I wished we could’ve stayed right there forever, as close as two people could get.
I rolled over onto my back, our erratic breathing mingled together in the quiet room. I turned on my side to look over at Ana. Her breathing was still sharp but her eyes had grown lazy. She was tired, worn out. It probably wasn’t the brightest idea to seduce her or to let her seduce me.
I wasn’t even sure who made the first move. One word, one look from her and I’m her puppet. She held such control over me, it would be dangerous if she over found out just how much.
“I’ll wake you when we need to head out. Get some rest, sweetheart.” I pressed a soft kiss to her forehead and just laid there, continuing to watch her drift off to dreamland.
“Ana?” Nikolai called out, stopping me from following him. He stood in the open door blocking my exit. “Why don’t you stay here?”
I sighed loudly, almost as if I were an unhappy child. I should’ve stomped my foot for effect. “Nikolai. Don’t.”
I shouldn’t have been mad at him, deep down I knew he was trying to shield me. But I wanted him to know that he didn’t have to. After all this time and everything that we’d been through, I’d expected him to expect this from me.
“You’re not going anywhere without me.” Despite him thinking differently, this wasn’t his battle he was fighting. It was mine. This was as much my life now as it was his.
It still seemed bizarre to me that we were even here. I was practically demanding that he let me come along as we raided and murdered Cassio Bellucci, the head of the Bellucci crime family. We’d come so far, moving swiftly and unnoticed.
Nikolai stepped aside. I slid out of the backseat and inspected our surroundings. We were still under the cover of night but that wouldn’t last more than a couple hours. If we were gonna do this, we had to do it quickly.
The dozen or so men, all dressed in black, huddled around Nikolai as he gave instructions. I watched his lips move but didn’t hear a word. I loved this side of him, although I wouldn’t ever admit it
