Chapter 42
CHAPTER FORTY-TWO
Drago
I swear she’s snoring against my chest. When the elevator pings, she startles in my arms.
“Shh,” I murmur. “We’re home, baby.”
I take her straight to her bedroom and lay her gently on the bed. She stretches out with the softest smile, arms reaching above her head like she’s completely at ease.
“Drago,” she murmurs, voice low and drowsy. “Are you coming to bed?”
I sit on the edge, brushing her hair away from her face, letting my fingers linger longer than they should.
“Would you like that, lastochka?”
“Lastochka.” She mimics with a terrible Russian accent. “It’s so sweet when you call me that.”
I chuckle and cup her face. “Let me take your heels off,”
“Hmm. Yes, please.”
I move down the bed, unbuckling them carefully and placing them on the floor. When I look up, she’s watching me, eyes heavy and warm.
“My dress needs to come off next,” she whispers.
Fuck.
I arch a brow. “Sit up.”
She does immediately. Even after the champagne, she responds to my voice without hesitation.
I lean in and unzip her dress slowly, from her neck down to her lower back, helping her slide her arms free. My fingers trail along her spine, and she lets out a soft moan.
“Lie down,” I whisper against her shoulder before pressing a kiss there.
She obeys, lifting her hips as I ease the dress off her completely. I fold it neatly and place it on the dresser.
“My panties go next,” she tells me.
She’s making this nearly impossible.
Instead, I sit back, loosen my tie, and lie beside her, staring up at the ceiling as I slide my arm beneath her and pull her close.
She rolls to face me, her fingers fumbling with the buttons of my shirt. I turn toward her until our noses brush, stroking her cheek with my thumb.
“Not when you’ve been drinking, Lily. I want you to remember everything I do. I want you to feel me. You have to be completely aware of your body and of your limits.”
She glances down at my raging hard-on.
“B-but, you want me. I’m not wasted, just a little tipsy.”
“I always want you, Lily. But I’m also a man with self-restraint.
That will wait until the morning, and I’ll make sure you can feel me inside you for the rest of the day.
You’ll be sitting on that plane tomorrow, feeling my hands smacking your ass.
I never want you to regret anything we do together. ”
She exhales shakily, and I press my lips to hers. When I close my eyes, she deepens the kiss.
“I’m really, really, horny, Drago.”
I smile against her lips. “I said I won’t do it. I didn’t say I’d stop you.”
Her eyes go wide as the realization sinks in. “But… will you stay here and watch me?” she whispers.
Christ.
“Tell me exactly what you want to happen here.”
She runs her fingers across her lips, practically undressing me with her eyes. “I want…” She pauses, breath hitching. “No. I need you right next to me while I finger myself, thinking about you. Ideally, I want you whispering in my ear while I do it. Sir.”
I drag my nose along her jaw, and her body shivers instantly. It’s fucking perfect how responsive she is to even the lightest touch, like every nerve is already tuned to me.
“You need me that bad, baby?”
She nods, eyes dark. “Yeah. You’ve set something off inside me. You’ve made me crazy.”
She bats her hand against my chest, and I wrap my fingers around her wrist. “As long as it’s only for me,” I growl.
“I’ll be imagining your face between my legs,” she whispers. “Only you.”
I kiss her again.
“Make yourself come, Lily. But my name better be on your tongue when you do,”
Her hand slips under her black lace panties, and she gasps against my lips.
“How wet are you?”
My cock is begging.
“Really wet,” she pants.
I know she is. I can hear it.
“Two fingers,” I order. “Inside. Now.”
Her back arches as she obeys, her breasts pressing into me.
“Nice and slow for me, imagine that’s my cock filling you up. Your pussy stretching around me as I take you nice and deep.”
“Drago,” she moans.
“Good girl. Such a good fucking girl. More.”
She rolls onto her back, hair fanned around her, legs wide as she follows every instruction. The sound of her slick fingers has me grinding my teeth.
“You’re close, aren’t you?” I whisper against her cheek.
“Yes.”
“Slide your fingers out and circle your clit. Really gently. Just like my tongue would.”
Her body jolts.
“Breathe for me, baby.”
Her legs shake harder as I hover over her mouth.
“Are you ready to come for me? You know what to say.”
“Please, Drago. Sir. Please, can I come?”
Her eyes meet mine, and it nearly destroys me.
“You may.”
She shatters beside me, crying my name as I crash my lips over hers.
“Good girl,” I murmur. “Don’t stop until it’s done. Ride it out.”
I stay with her until she’s spent, her breathing heavy and uneven. I brush her hair back, and she smiles lazily. “That was… Good. But not as good as you doing it.”
I laugh softly and kiss her again. “Well, next time, stop after the first bottle if you want the full Drago experience.”
She chews on the inside of her mouth.
“I will always wait for you, Lily. If you want to party, that’s absolutely fine. I’ll make up for it the next morning. If we’re out and you need me before you get drunk, I’ll find somewhere to make sure you’re full of me.”
She blinks. “What, you would have fucked me in the club bathrooms?”
“Perhaps not the bathrooms. I’d have got us a private room. Then, I’d leave my cum dripping down your thighs, so you’d feel me there all night.”
“You’re filthy, Drago.”
I bite my lip. “Yeah, for you I am. I’m losing my mind over you, Lily.”
She slips her hand from her panties and cups my cheek, her scent driving me insane.
“You did that on purpose,” I tease, trying to bite back a grin.
She gives me a wicked grin. “Yeah. Kind of. What are you going to do about it?” She teases.
“You’ll find out in the morning,” I growl.
She shivers against me, my warning only spurring her on. Which I fucking love.
Her words from earlier come crashing back. How incredible it was to hear her say I love you. The fucking ache in my chest when she quickly retracted her statement.
I know she feels this, too.
And I won’t be waiting six long months to tell her what I know in my heart.
That I belong to Lily.