Chapter 65
Chapter sixty-five
Dmitri
“Well, you better believe it, because I’m never leaving,” Alisa said before amending with a self-deprecating laugh. “At least not of my own volition.”
Alisa leaned back into me, and sank further into the warm water. My hand ghosted over the scratches on her skin.
Anger flared through me that someone else had dared to leave marks on her. Yet I remained silent. Instead of promising to rip the skin off the next man who hurt her, I made a silent vow to myself.
If anyone dared touch her again…
There’d be no placing them on a ventilator. No matter how painful that process had been for Roman.
Even with the Pakhan’s threat to kill anyone who murdered a fellow contestant, I nearly hadn’t stopped with Roman. One of the only things staying my knife was the gnawing knowledge that the Pakhan might swirl Alisa into his retribution.
The next man to touch her wouldn’t leave the room breathing. And I’d set everything up, so that Alisa couldn’t be touched.
Alisa’s eyes fell to the polished marble floor, and I felt her mind retreating into another place. I silently cursed and tugged her closer.
“Are you ready to be my good girl?” I asked.
I slowly inched my hands toward her mound while keeping a close eye on her expression.
Tonight was about taking care of her. Even if my cock was aching to sink into the sweet release of her pussy, I’d ignore it if she even hinted at disinterest.
“Be a good girl, and use your words, kitten,” I said.
“I’ll be your good girl.” My dick grew impossibly harder at the soft submission in her voice.
I immediately rewarded her with a finger inside her sopping pussy. Her eyelashes fluttered as I sunk my finger in further.
“See what happens when you submit to me,” I said, pumping another finger inside her. “You get rewarded.”
Her head dropped back against my shoulder as I hit that sweet spot she enjoyed so much.
“You’re handling my fingers so well,” I praised. “Do you need more?”
Alisa breathlessly nodded against me, and I added a third finger in. She wiggled against my hand, and I groaned.
“You look so pretty like this, bouncing on my fingers like a good little slut.”
Her butt brushed up against my aching cock, and it took all of my self control not to plunge inside of her. But I needed to work my girl up to my cock. The only pain she’d experience from me would be pleasurable.
“You need my cock, kitten?” I said.
“Yes,” she groaned, reaching behind to drag her hand over my veiny member.
“Hmm,” I teased, removing her hand. “I don’t think you’re ready for it yet.”
Without removing my fingers from inside of her or missing a single pump, I spun her around to face me.
“So fucking beautiful,” I said as she jumped up and down on my fingers.
With each movement, her tits bounced into the air. Unable to resist, I dragged her nipple into my mouth. The sounds that came out of my girl were obscene, and now my tongue was hungry as I led her closer to the precipice.
“Dmitri,” she moaned, her tone becoming higher pitched. I circled her clit, knowing how close she was. “I need to come. Please.”
The plea in her voice made my dick grow painfully hard.
“Come for me, beautiful.”
As I curled my fingers inside of her, I felt her body tense against me. Her insides pulsed against my fingers. I memorized every movement of her body, every little microexpression as she came apart.
I’d been such an idiot to ever think I could fuck her out of my system.
“How are you feeling?” I asked, rubbing small circles into her thigh.
“More.”
“Fucking insatiable for my cock, aren’t you?”
Alisa’s eyes dropped to my dick, hard and throbbing just for her. When she licked her lips at the sight, I grabbed her hair and sucked that lip straight into my mouth. She moaned when I bit down hard.
When I let her go, she asked with a pant, “Can I ride you, please?”
Fuck, if that wasn’t the hottest thing I’d ever heard her say. The swollen lips and messed up hair didn’t hurt the image either.
“Of course, kotenok.”
I leaned back in the tub waiting for her to climb on top of me. I held in a laugh while I watched her size up my cock like she was researching the best entry point for a mission.
“Scared?” I teased, savoring the blush creeping up her neck.
Alisa rose up on her knees, a determined look in her eyes that was so fucking adorable. When she pressed the tip inside of her, her eyes rolled up into her head. But I wasn’t much better. It took all of my self control not to thrust up and take her fully.
Instead, I gripped the sides of the tub so hard that I was surprised the ceramic didn’t crack. Eventually, she lowered herself down an inch.
“You’re doing such a good job,” I said with a strained voice.
Alisa met my gaze with half hooded eyes and quivering legs.
So fucking beautiful. My perfect girl.
She slid further down, and now my teeth were clamping so hard on my cheek that I was surprised I didn’t taste blood.
“Alisa,” I groaned, my voice revealing the strain of keeping still.
Her hands dug into my shoulders, and we both let out a groan as she moved down another inch. Alisa’s entire body was quivering now, and it was taking all my self control to not take over.
“Dmitri, I c-can’t hold myself up,” she said, gesturing desperately towards her quaking legs. “I n-need-”
“I got you,” I said, supporting her weight with my arms. “I’ll take care of the rest.”
I thrust up, and the sounds of our mutual pleasure echoed in the bathroom. Anchoring my feet into the tub, I pressed further into her, enjoying the velvety feel of her insides.
Her body was made for me to fuck.
“More,” she gasped out. “Please.”
All of my restraint broke. I thrust up harshly, a guttural sound echoed in the room when I bottomed out in her.
“You feel so fucking good,” I growled, effortlessly moving her body up and down across my aching cock.
When her body was shaking so hard that her teeth were clattering together, I picked up the pace, rabidly fucking her to our mutual release.
I bit down hard on her unmarked chest, needing her to see it every time she looked in the mirror. Let the bruises from Roman blur away beyond the passion of my touch.
When Alisa’s body stopped quaking and her breath came in more subdued breaths, I lifted her off my cock. I kept her in the air for a moment, enjoying the sight of my cum spilling from her thighs into the water.
She grew still as she tracked what I was watching.
“I want to fill you up with my cum every single night,” I said, reluctantly setting her back into the water.
“Promise?”
“That’ll be the easiest promise of my life to fulfill,” I vowed, taking her into my arms.
A happy sound slipped from her lips as she rested her face against my chest. I dripped body wash over a washcloth and slowly began cleaning her flushed body.
“You’re incredible, Dmitri,” she said, tilting her neck to give me better access. I inched the washcloth over her skin, and she shivered. “You always give me exactly what I need, when I need it.”
“You bring out that part of me,” I admitted, biting down on the hickey on her chest. “Honestly, I think I would do anything for you, Alisa.”