Chapter 26
Chapter twenty-six
Dmitri
Oh the things I wanted to do to her. There was so much untapped innocence inside her. She wasn’t a virgin, but she’d never experienced so many things that could bring her pleasure.
And I couldn’t wait to wring every little mewl of pleasure out of those cum covered lips.
I removed my hand from her clit, and she immediately reached for me to place it back.
Already desperate for her next orgasm. I chuckled. She needn’t worry. By the time I was done with her, she wouldn’t be capable of forming a single coherent thought.
I brushed my hand against the sensitive skin of her chest, and in the moonlight I could see the gooseflesh rising in its wake.
“So fucking needy for me, my little kitten,” I murmured.
Alisa flushed at my words, indignation rising in her eyes. “I’m-” she started, her breaths coming out unsteady.
I grabbed my belt from the nightstand, and her eyes widened comically large. But I didn’t miss the way she bit down on her lip.
“You’re a kinky little slut, aren’t you kotenok?” I asked with a hum of approval.
“I’m not!” she squeaked.
I leaned into her ear and whispered, “Lie to me again, and I’ll whip you.”
The dilation of her pupils gave away her arousal at the threat. Next time, I’d take her to my house and chain her to the bed and-
I stopped the tantalizing mental images.
There would be no next time.
Alisa had been dangerously distracting. I’d nearly murdered a man the Pakhan had forbidden me to, because he’d dared to sneak into her room. This woman could get me killed.
All I needed was one night to fuck her until I forgot about her.
Might as well make the most of it.
Her breaths grew jagged when I flipped her onto her stomach. When the leather material of the belt brushed against her wrists, she tried to muffle a moan.
I smacked her bare ass with my hand. “Don’t you dare hold back anything,” I said. “Tonight I own every part of your body.”
I rubbed away the sting on her ass, and reminded myself how inexperienced she was. I didn’t want to break her before we even began.
Although, I could tell from the way her crotch was wiggling against the bed while I slowly tightened the belt around her wrists, she wasn’t new to fantasizing about it.
After I secured her wrists, I stared down at her bare body bathed in the moonlight. Part of me was tempted to shove her face into the pillow, and make her scream so loud that Jayden heard her halfway across the house.
But more than that, I wanted to watch her face when she came on the cock of the man who’d murdered her brother. I wanted to see the ecstasy mixed alongside the horror that the best orgasm of her life was from her self-proclaimed enemy. I wanted to see which emotion would win out.
After all, I’d promised to break her that day on the sparring mat. And I didn’t just mean her body.
I rolled Alisa onto her back, enjoying the sight of her arms trapped underneath her. Blood rushed to her face as she noted my perusal. With a smile, I slowly ran my fingers across her jaw. She squirmed, but I caught her legs clenching together.
“Such a pretty little slut,” I said, rolling her nipple in my fingers. She gasped, and I increased the pressure.
“I bet I could make you come from just your nipples,” I said.
God, I could spend an entire night staring at those perfect breasts.
The flush deepened and moved to her chest. Suddenly, a defiant look sparked in her eyes.
“Doubtful,” she said, but I noted the way her hips circled the air.
“What did I say about lying?” I said.
“You can’t do anything with the belt. It’s already in use,” she said with a grin.
“Hmm,” I said, tracing a finger across her creamy breasts. “But I don’t need a belt to spank naughty girls.”
I lightly smacked her breast and enjoyed the way it jiggled against my hand.
“You wouldn’t dare,” she said, but the need in her eyes gave her away.
“You have no idea the things I want to do to you, Alisa.”
Her breath caught, and I had to remind myself to go easy on her. I groaned at the thought. Restraint wasn’t in my nature. And it didn’t help that this girl seemed to bring out the beast in me.
“Like what?” she said. The innocent curiosity in her voice had me tightening my grip on her nipple.
“Don’t push me, kitten.”
She lowered her eyes. “Maybe I want to,” she said, her voice almost a whisper.
I threaded my hand through her hair and yanked on it, forcing her to look up at me.
“You want it rough, kotenok?” I said, my grip tightening on her hair when she wiggled against me.
“Don’t hold back.”
For a moment, I stared into her eyes. There was a need bordering on desperation that had my cock growing impossibly harder. But I could tell it was more than just physical. She needed to escape every thought in her brain until white hot pleasure was all that she could taste and feel and see.
No, she wasn’t just begging me to fuck her within an inch of her life. She needed it.
I chuckled, and the sound darkened when her pupils dilated.
“Giving a man like me permission to do whatever the hell I want? Careful, kitten.”
Alisa opened her mouth, but she remained silent when she heard the crinkle of a condom ripping open. I inched the tip over the head of my cock.
“Finish putting the condom on me,” I ordered.
“My hands are occupied.” She smirked like she’d won something.
“I didn’t say anything about using your hands.”
Her jaw slackened at the implication. I used the opportunity to treat her hair like a leash and guide it to my waiting cock. When her hot lips wrapped around the tip of the condom, I groaned at the incredible feeling.
There was just something special about the way her mouth perfectly encased my cock. I dug my fingernails into the sheets to keep from fucking her mouth like it was a pussy.
“Hurry up,” I said, smacking her exposed clit when she didn’t slurp my dick further into her mouth.
Alisa’s lips tightened around my yeldak at the smack.
“Watch your teeth, or I’ll gag you,” I warned.
Her body shuddered underneath me. I gritted my teeth to stop myself from shoving my cock down her throat. It was far more satisfying to watch Alisa’s conflicting emotions play across her face as she struggled to obey the man she hated. To watch her degrade herself all on her own.
I raised my hand again, and she immediately licked at the condom. Using only her mouth, she slowly moved it up the head of my cock. More than anything I wanted to rip the condom off, and fuck her raw.
I shook my head. The thoughts this woman produced were dangerous.
But if her mouth was this incredible, I couldn’t wait for the main course.