out and tried to wiggle free from him but Sergei put a hand on my breast and caught my gaze. "No."
"Please," I begged pitifully.
He shook his head. "No."
And then he fastened his lips around the pink pearl peeking out there and sucked hard. I nearly died, my heart stuttering in my chest and the air rushing out of my lungs. Sergei tongued me like some sort of human vibrator. It was unbelievable, and I found myself pressing my pussy against him in a desperate search for more.
"Ah!" My hips shot off the bed as my second climax slammed right into me. Sergei's big hands slid under me, gripping my ass while he went wild between my thighs. I came so damn hard I started to see spots dancing before my eyes. "Oh! Oh! Oh !"
Growling like a bear, Sergei finally showed me some mercy but he didn't abandon my pussy yet. No, he stabbed his tongue inside my channel to taste me in the wickedest way. Mouth agape, I tried not to pass out as he did unimaginably wanton things to me.
Limp and overwhelmed, I exhaled loudly when he finally dragged his mouth away from me. He replaced his tongue with two fingers, working first one and then the other into my slick passage, and thrusting them into me at a torturously slow pace.
Crawling over me, Sergei trapped me between his thighs, putting his knees on either side of me, and captured my mouth. I knew he felt my reaction to the sinful kiss we shared because he groaned against my lips when my inner walls clenched his invading fingers. He made love to my mouth while penetrating me with those long digits of his.
All along I had suspected there was this kind of passion locked up inside me but I never suspected it would take this outrageously sexy beast of a man to release it. Sergei read me like an open book. It was as if the instructions to showing me extreme pleasure were written on my skin in ink only he could see.
My thighs fell wide open when he shifted his position over me, putting his knee between both of mine for better access to my body. He latched onto my nipple and thrust into me faster and harder. His fingers curved inside my pussy, and my hands flew to his shoulders. Holding on for dear life, I howled like a banshee as he forced another powerful orgasm from me. "Sergei!"
He captured my mouth and swallowed my cries of passion. I surrendered to his wonderful kisses and the intense feelings he'd aroused within me. After coming so hard, so many times, I couldn't even form coherent thoughts. Deflated and aching, I gazed up at him in such wonder.
He grinned wolfishly and stunned me with the erotic vision of him sucking my glistening nectar from his fingers. "You taste so fucking good, Bianca."
My face burned with such embarrassment at his frank comment. "The things you say!"
"They're true." He nuzzled me lovingly and kissed my neck. Hovering above me, Sergei smiled and traced my cheek with his finger. "You look so pretty after you come."
I reached up to caress his proud, strong face and felt myself falling hard for this impossibly complicated man. My brain screamed for me to put on the brakes but my heart? Oh, God. My heart was already entangled, and I didn't know if I had the strength to cut away from him.
Or if I even wanted to anymore.
"What are you thinking about, milaya moya ?"
Refusing to get caught up in troubling thoughts, I pushed on his shoulders and pressed him onto his back. Up on my knees, I leaned forward and teased my mouth against his. "I'm thinking it's your turn now."
Chapter Four
Finally!
Head pounding and heart racing, Sergei watched Bianca crawl over him. She brushed her mouth to his and nipped at his lower lip before flicking their tongues together. His cock throbbed in time with his pulse as he wondered what she had in mind for him. Looking at those plump lips of hers, he prayed she planned to wrap them around his dick very soon.
Grabbing a pillow, he tucked it behind his head so he had a perfect view of her luscious body and gorgeous face. The taste of her
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