2. Oleg
Oleg
“I ’m ready,” she answered almost breathlessly.
I took her hand in mine, and we hurried out of the bar without sparing her ex a second look. I opened the door for her and led her through the darkened parking lot and straight to my oversized SUV I’d left at the far end of the lot.
I was about to open the door to the passenger door but couldn’t help myself. I pinned her against the door, shielding her body with mine, pressing my front to hers, before taking her lips once again. I didn’t ask for permission, either. The kiss was demanding and passionate. Wet and urgent. This beautiful woman had a chokehold on me, and I couldn’t get enough.
My sweet butterfly submitted to it. I knew she was perfect, but she only got better by the second. I couldn’t wait to see what other ways she submitted to me. Gave me what I asked for because she knew I was only interested in making her feel as good as possible and only had her best interest in mind. We got wrapped up in the moment.
Our fronts pressed against one another so close I could feel the tight buds of her nipples dragging against my chest. I only pulled away when my lungs started to burn for oxygen.
“Shit,” I cursed raggedly against her perfect lips, “Your kisses are addictive, beautiful.”
“I was thinking the same thing about you,” she countered almost breathlessly as we both tried to catch our breath.
“You ready to get out of here still?” I asked, giving her an out my body was yelling at me for.
“Yes,” she answered without hesitation and nothing but confidence.
“Thank fuck,” I grunted, opening the door, then watched as she slid in. I moved to put her seatbelt on and felt her gaze on me. “Precious cargo,” I mumbled my explanation. Once she was all set, I gave her a quick kiss before I shut the door and hurried to my side of the vehicle.
The drive felt like hours yet seconds. I couldn’t remember a thing about what the roads were like, and who could have blamed me? If they knew my sweet little butterfly’s hand was on my thigh, her dark gaze on me, watching me while her tits rose and fell, they would have understood. I parked in front of the cabin I had decided to rent and glanced at her. One look was like tossing gasoline into a brush fire. I wasn’t sure who moved first, but one moment, we were in our seats, and the next, we were all but pouncing on one another.
I helped bring Coral to my lap and pulled the lever to move my car seat as far back as it would go. I’d never dreamt of this. Having her on top of me already, so soon, but fuck if I was going to pump the brakes on anything. Her hips started to roll against my aching cock, and my hands moved to her hips, pulling the fabric of her dress up higher and higher, letting my fingers skim the impossibly smooth skin of the back of her thighs.
“You feel so good,” I groaned. She licked the seam of my lips before pulling away.
“I was about to say that to you.” She giggled, and that’s when she surprised me. Coral leaned back and started to work my belt off, all without looking away.
“How much did you drink tonight?” I asked, and she gave me a little bratty grin. One that made me thicker and harder. Shit, the woman was going to be the end of me.
“Why? You want me to do a breathalyzer test?” she sassed, and I chuckled darkly.
“Baby, the only thing I want you to put your lips around is me.” Instead of heeding that as a warning, it made my tempting morsel lick her lips.
“Happily,” she whispered hoarsely with need before really surprising me. She shimmied off my lap the second she pulled my cock out, and before I knew what she was doing, I was inside the sweet cavern of her wet, warm mouth.
“Fuck!” I slammed my fist against the steering wheel as the sensation of her lips wrapped around my cock set in. It was too much and not enough at the same time. My woman was hungry for my dick and wasn’t shy about showing it. She teased the tip, her tongue circling the crown before pulling it back in between her lips and sucking on it like I was her favorite lollipop.
“Just like that,” I hoarsely scratched out. “Fuck, beautiful.” My fingers tangled with the back of her head, and she nodded, wordlessly giving me permission, but something held me back. And despite my dick weeping for me to have her deepthroat me and watch her eyes shine with unshed tears as she gagged around my cock, I shook my head.
“No,” I clipped. “Just like that. Show me how much you like my cock in your mouth, little girl.” She popped my cock out of her mouth; her eyes were shiny with mischief.
“I haven’t been a little girl in a long time, handsome,” she quipped before licking my hard length from root to tip and back down, leaving it shiny and wet.
“Fucking hell, baby.”
“I want to take you as far as I can, handsome,” she whispered the deliciously sinful words vibrating against the sensitive flesh of my shaft. “Please?” she whimpered.
“You want me to fuck that pretty little throat of yours?” I groaned roughly. My fingers itched to clench around the back of her head, to tug and pull on her impossibly soft strands while I fucked her face.
“Yes, god, yes!” Her eyes dropped to the beast between my legs, and she licked her already swollen lips like she couldn’t get enough of my taste. Just watching her do that had a droplet of fluid rolling out the tip. A droplet she didn’t let go to waste when she leaned in closer to lick it off while shutting her eyes and moaning.
“You taste so good,” she complimented. “Sweet and salty.” She licked again. “Manly.” This wasn’t just for show or because she thought it was something I would like. My little butterfly enjoyed this, liked my taste. Her dark eyes rose and met mine. “Please,” she pleaded again, and this time, I was too much of a weak bastard not to give her what she asked for.
“If you’re going to take my dick, take off your dress, butterfly,” I demanded like an asshole, not that she blinked at the request. My girl pulled the pretty dress off and let it drop under her seat, letting me enjoy the sight of her in a pretty, black lacy bra and matching high-cut panties that made her hips impossibly round.
“Look at you. You look like a goddamn goddess, baby,” I rasped and watched as her skin filled with goose bumps. It was obvious this wasn’t a compliment she was used to. That would change soon enough. There wouldn’t be a day from here on out that I wouldn’t tell her just how stunning she was. I wouldn’t stop saying it until she believed it.
“Take off the bra,” I ordered, sitting back, unable to blink from fear I would miss something. There was slight hesitation, the first up until now. “Don’t make me wait, gorgeous,” I gently spurred her on when I should have been asking her if she still wanted to do this. Maybe it was because I could see the desire in her eyes that made me believe the pause wasn’t because she didn’t want me or was having second thoughts.
“Can anyone see us?” she asked softly. Her dulcet voice cast an arrow through my heart. Before I could stop myself, my hand darted to the back of her head, lifting her up so we could be face to face.
“I know you don’t know me, but you will. I would never, not ever think of leaving anything to chance. And that is especially true when it comes to your safety, butterfly. No way would I let anyone get a glimpse of you and the beauty you possess. But if you want, we can get you dressed and inside my place,” I offered, already leaning to reach for the dress she’d discarded just seconds before. Her hand grabbed my wrist and stopped me.
“I just wanted to make sure,” she whispered before dropping my wrist and reaching behind her. My cock strained towards her like the fucker wanted her mouth back as she took off her bra and her beautiful overflowing breasts bounced out of their confines.
“Fuck,” I cursed, licking my lips.
My hands rose and cupped each heavy globe. I loved the contrast between my light skin against her soft caramel tone. Seeing her topless, taking in the soft sight of her tan lines made me ache.
“Oh god, that feels so good.” Her eyes fluttered shut as my fingers rolled and tweaked her nipples.
“Not god, baby, but I’ll take it.”
“Shit,” she hissed, and without thinking, one hand dropped a breast and spanked her pretty ass.
“Language,” I grunted, and she gasped.
“You just spanked me,” she whispered, her eyes wide but serious.
“You didn’t like it?” I challenged. Coral stared at me, face flushed while breathing shallow as she licked her lips.
“I… I don’t know… I never thought I would but… there’s a lot I already like more with you than…” Her words drifted off to nothing, and my jaw clenched.
“He doesn’t get space here. Not now. Not ever.” My hands moved to cup the side of her face. “What were you enjoying more already?” Her lips parted, and her cheeks burned a little brighter under the silver moonlight that peered through the pine trees surrounding us.
“Going down on you,” she admitted almost shyly, and I groaned. “It’s never been a thing but… I don’t know.” The delicate slope of her shoulders rose and fell in a shrug. “Watching you earlier, the way you kissed me and reacted to my mouth on you. The sounds you made.” She licked her lips like she could somehow still taste me. “I liked it. I want more. I want you to fuck my face.”
“Dirty words from that perfect little mouth are going to be my undoing, baby girl. You wanna keep going or––“ I was about to suggest we head inside, but Coral’s excitement cut through.
“Yes please.” Her interruption came without hesitation as my little butterfly got back in position, kneeled in her seat, body hovered towards mine, and she started to take me once again. I watched as those lips parted and she took me back to my very own heaven. In and out the beauty of her mouth. My toes curled. I was quickly losing control.
Me. A man who not only thrived on it but existed for it was not only losing it but handing her the reigns. This was a disaster in the making. But I couldn’t stop it any more than I could stop the sun from rising in the morning. She was mine. But in claiming her, I never thought my heart, an organ that had been ice cold from the day I was born and abandoned, would ever be involved.
Not like this.
Her little tentative licks, the way she rolled her tongue around me, all of it had me on edge. Almost like she sensed it, she pushed the envelope further. Her eyes caught mine, and without looking away, Coral opened her mouth wider. Taking me in inch by inch, coating me with the warmth of her mouth and saliva. She stopped and nodded. The trust that shone in her eyes humbled me. She didn’t know my first name or the kind of man I was, what I was capable of doing or the blood on my hands from my past, but there she was, trusting me to dominate. To control her. My girl was topping from the bottom, and it was a beautiful thing to see. I didn’t mind it one bit.
My hands tangled in the hair at the back of her head, and I panted through my lips. “If you need a break”—I swallowed— “or need to stop, you pinch me. Anywhere, and I will.” I had no idea how, but for her, I’d do it. I’d do anything for her. She nodded.
I wasn’t sure if it was her or my imagination that my sweet girl opened her mouth even wider, and I gripped the back of her head before pushing down. When she gagged, I stopped, then tried again. Over and over. Each time felt better than the last. Raising and dropping her head up and down on my lap, her nose brushing my pubic bone as she took me all the way down her perfect silky throat, making me go cross-eyed.
“Shit,” I hissed. “Such a good girl! Fuck! Take that dick for me. Swallow me up.”
She sucked, hollowing her cheeks, pulling me deeper before relaxing her throat. I lifted her up, loving the way her eyes burned with need before she went back down. My hips thrusted up into her wet cavern, and she took me again. Gagging and moaning. With one hand in her hair, the free one gripped her ass before smacking. “Such a good girl,” I grunted, knowing I was close.
“Sweetheart, if you don’t want me to bust in your mouth, you need to pull back,” I warned, hissing through my teeth.
Giving her as much time as I possibly could. But Coral didn’t need that. She was possessed to get my load into her pretty belly by the voracious way she swallowed and sucked me up. My balls drew up tightly, filled with a big fucking load just for her. No other mouth or body would ever do. Without knowing it, my beautiful woman had ruined me for anyone else, and I hadn’t even come yet. When she pulled her mouth off me, threads of saliva dripped between us before she licked my tip.
“Such a good girl,” I praised again, and she preened under my words. I could see her blossom beneath me.
She started to stroke me. Her delicate small hand shuttled up and down my length. Her free hand cupped my balls, making the base of my spine tingle. Maybe she had changed her mind about me coming in her mouth, which was fine with me. Just as I was about to lose my load, she opened and took me back to heaven.
One, two, four thrusts into her mouth before I pushed her head down and roared my release. Deep guttural sounds echoed in the front seat of my SUV while ribbon after ribbon of my seed shot out and filled her waiting mouth. If that wasn’t enough, my babochka, my butterfly, didn’t stop. Coral made me see nothing but fireworks and bliss before I slowly came down to earth and tried to catch my breath. It wasn’t easy, not with her mouth still giving my still hard cock attention, drawing out and licking up every possible drop.
When she pulled away and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, looking up at me expectantly for instructions, handing me her trust without knowing my name, my heart cracked open. There was no going back. I wasn’t going to stop. I knew right then and there that my little obsession with my babochka would never die.
I’d been following her, watching her, printing pictures of her so I could get off to them at the beginning and end of every fucking day. I was like a madman who couldn’t be stopped. I didn’t even have a voice in my head halfheartedly trying to talk me out of it, of giving her time and space to get to know me. She had no idea I knew all sorts of things, things her sisters, who seemed to be her closest friends, didn’t even knew.
But I was going to take her inside my place and make her completely mine, and damn the devil himself if he tried to stop me.