Chapter 21 Sergei
SERGEI
“You know, that look you get is pretty intense.”
“The look?”
“Yeah, the one you get when you want something.” The elevator doors slid shut behind us. “But it’s not as intense as the one you get when you’re about to take the thing that you want.”
“I don’t have a look.”
“Oh, but you do.” A light blush crept across her cheeks as she admitted, “Don’t get me wrong. I like it… I like it a lot.”
“You’ve got one, too.” Her chin tipped up, like she was pretending she didn’t know what I was talking about. “You’ve got it right now. If I didn’t know better, I’d say you liked the idea of me having you on my desk.”
“Maybe.”
She shifted closer. It wasn’t much. Just enough for me to catch a hint of her perfume. I stood there, waiting for the elevator to reach the top floor, and I couldn’t take my eyes off her. She was positively stunning, especially with that sexy smirk on her face. “You’re staring.”
“Can’t help it. When I want something, I can’t think of anything else.”
“And what is it that you want?”
“You,” I answered without hesitation. “In my hand. Under my mouth. Exactly where I left off.”
Her breath hitched. It was quiet, but I heard it just the same.
Felt it, too. The elevator dinged, and the door slid open.
I immediately reached for her hand and led her down the hall.
When we reached the door, I took out my key and unlocked it.
Bog was at his post, watching and waiting. “That’ll be all for tonight.”
His gaze flicked to Lina, then back to me. He gave me a quick nod, then gathered his things and dipped out, closing the door behind him. Lina took one step inside and stopped. That playful spark in her eyes from just seconds before changed into something more.
We held each other’s gaze while neither of us turned away. It was as if we were in a silent argument, battling over our next move.
And then it happened.
Her eyes drifted down to my lips, and I could feel my heart beating against my chest as she waited for me to stake my claim. Damn.
I moved in, slow but deliberate, and I couldn’t help but notice the way her pupils widened and the way her breath caught when I reached her. I gently nudged her back, pinning her against my bedroom door.
I lifted my hand to her face, cupping her cheek, which was now a bright shade of pink, and leaned into her, hovering my mouth over hers.
Our breaths mingled for a brief moment, and then she slowly inched closer, lifting her head as she granted me access to her mouth.
As soon as our lips touched, that was it.
The world faded around us, and it was just her and me.
Nothing else mattered.
She inhaled a quick breath, and I used the opportunity to delve deeper into her mouth. Our tongues tangled, and all her little moans and whimpers spurred me on. It was too much, too fast. I couldn’t trust myself not to get carried away, so I took a step back and broke free from our heated embrace.
She looked up at me with disappointment etched in her eyes, making me want to kiss her all over again, but if I did, I knew I wouldn’t have the strength to stop. Her voice was filled with angst as she asked, “Is something wrong?”
“You’re driving me crazy.”
“Hmm.” She cocked her head to the side as she asked, “Crazy good or crazy bad?”
“Good. Too good.” I leaned down and kissed her on the forehead. “I need to get you fed.”
“No, you don’t. I’m fine.”
“You need dinner.”
“Dinner can wait.”
She eased up on her tiptoes and pressed her lips to mine, silencing me with a kiss. More possessive, more demanding this time. Her arms wound around my neck, anchoring me to her, and that’s all it took.
Having her so close made me lose the last of my control. I pulled her closer as I delved deeper into her mouth, and the way she melted against me ignited something primal in me. I couldn’t hold back a second longer.
I backed her against the wall, and the second she looked up at me, I knew there was no going back. I towered over her, breathing hard, and taking in the sight of her. And my God, what a sight.
Full lips and eyes shining with need.
A blush across her neck and chest.
I’d never seen anything so beautiful. I leaned down and claimed her mouth again, harder this time, and she met me with the same urgency. Her hands roamed, clutched at me like she was just as desperate as I was. Every touch stoked the fire higher, until it roared hot enough to burn us both.
There was only one way to keep it under control, and that was Lina, the very person who set me on fire.
I unfastened the button of her jeans, and a light moan vibrated through her chest as I slipped my hand down between her legs.
I eased her lace panties to the side and grazed her center with the tips of my fingers.
My already rock-hard cock pulsed against my slacks when I found she was soaked.
“Do you have any idea how bad I want you right now?”
“I want you, too.”
She kicked off her heels as I lifted her into my arms, and her legs wrapped around me.
I carried her over to the kitchen counter and lowered her feet to the floor.
Her eyes were locked on mine as I lowered my hands to the hem of her sweater and carefully pulled it over her head, tossing it onto one of the stools.
Lina’s hands went to the buttons of my shirt and quickly made way with them before slipping it off my shoulders.
In a beat, her jeans and panties were gone, along with her bra.
She stood there, bare and waiting for me, and desire flashed through her eyes as I lifted her up onto the counter.
Like she could read my mind, she lay back and let her thighs fall open.
I slipped my hands under her ass and pulled her to the edge. Fuck. She looked so damn beautiful sprawled out on that counter with that wanton look in her eyes. This woman had me so tangled up I might never get free, and I was beginning to think that wasn’t a bad thing.
In fact, Lina might be the very thing that would make my life worth living.
I lowered my head between her legs, and she inhaled a deep breath when the bristles of my beard brushed against her soft skin. A feeling of satisfaction washed over me when I skimmed my tongue across her clit and she arched her back towards me, urging me on.
I spread her trembling legs wider, and a needful moan echoed through the room as I began nipping and sucking her sensitive flesh. “Unbelievable.”
Lina’s breath became uneven and hitched as I teased her with my mouth and hands. Focused and unrelenting, I hooked my fingers, coaxing her G-spot with a slow and steady rhythm, and it wasn’t long before her hips inched forward, and her body began to tense.
“Your body. Your mind. Your soul. No matter how hard I try, I can’t get enough.” I continued grazing and teasing her clit with my tongue, tormenting her as she writhed beneath me. “I’ll never get enough.”
Overcome by her impending release, Lina’s hips lifted from the counter, begging me to give her more, so I placed the pad of my thumb against her clit, teasing her until she got exactly what she needed.
Her head thrashed back as she gasped, “Yes!”
“That’s right.” I slid my tongue over her as I continued moving my fingers inside her, tormenting that spot that was driving her to the edge. Adding more pressure, I demanded, “Come for me.”
That’s all it took.
While muttering my name incoherently, she submitted to her release and clamped down around my fingers. Damn. Nothing turned me on more than watching her come undone.
She was still in the throes of her release when I kicked off my shoes and removed my boxers and slacks.
Standing there in nothing but my black socks and throbbing cock, I’d never felt more alive.
Lina lifted her head, and her greedy eyes took me in as I stepped closer.
Her expression changed from wonder to hunger as I slipped my hands beneath her and lifted her from the counter.
I carried her over to the end of the sofa, then lowered her feet to the floor.
Like she could read my mind, she immediately turned and bent over the arm of the sofa, positioning her perfect ass in the air.
Damn. She looked so fucking beautiful as she glanced over her shoulder and watched as I rolled a condom over my throbbing cock.
A look of greedy anticipation flashed through her eyes as she watched me inch toward her and place my hand on her hips.
I raked my cock against her clit. She was warm and wet, and I ached to be inside her.
Clearly feeling the same, she arched her back towards me and moaned when I plunged inside her.
I buried myself deep and froze. She felt too fucking good. Fuck. I couldn’t imagine a better feeling. I slowly drew back and slammed into her again and again, giving her everything I had. Lina cried out my name as she tightened around me.
She arched her back and turned her head, and a slight hiss slipped through her teeth as I drove into her again and again—each time a bit faster and more unforgiving.
She was so damn hot, so tight like her body was made just for me.
I slowly withdrew as I asked, “You like having my cock inside you?”
“God, yes.”
As I increased my tempo and gave her all I had, her fingers clutched the sofa cushions as she shouted, “Sergei!”
There was something about hearing her call out my name that sent fire coursing through my body. I didn’t expect to feel like this for her. I didn’t think it was possible to burn for a woman like I burned for her. Hell, every fucking inch of me was consumed by my need for this woman.
It scared the hell out of me, but there was no way in hell I was ever letting her go.
Lina was mine. All mine.