Chapter 16

Chapter Sixteen

Lily

I’d kissed Daniil before, but he had always been the one to instigate it. This was all me.

I pressed my mouth against his harder, tracing the seam of his lips with my tongue until he parted them with a sigh. I was the one who deepened the kiss, exploring his mouth with my tongue. I was the one who tangled my hands in his hair so that he couldn’t move away.

Because he needed this. And I did too. I had seen the pain and guilt in his face earlier, and I had been thinking about it ever since. It was the reason I was down here and sitting on his lap.

It didn’t matter if he wanted to admit it or not, Daniil Popov needed me right now. Curling his hand around the back of my skull, he guided my face away. This close, it was impossible for him to really look at me, but he tried anyway.

“Lily.” The tip of his tongue swiped across his lips like he was savoring the taste of my mouth. “What are you doing?”

I smiled. “Kissing you, or at least I thought I was.” I tried to joke

Daniil’s eyes darkened. “Yes, you were kissing me,” he said softly. “So maybe the real question is why.”

I paused. That was the question, wasn’t it? “Because I want to kiss you. I want to give you some,” I struggled to find the right word and bit my lip. “I want to give you some comfort,” I said finally.

For five whole seconds, he just stared at me, and then the hand on the back of my head tightened into a fist in my hair, and he claimed my mouth with an animalistic need that left my body aching.

He tugged on my bottom lip, worrying it with his teeth. The hand on the small of my back arched me into him, forcing me to slide across the hardness in his pants. I couldn’t help it. I moaned, and my hands tightened in his hair.

“The comfort is you,” he whispered against my lips, and it sounded like he was talking to himself. “Just you, just like this.”

His lips left my mouth to trail across my jaw, and my head fell back. His lips drifted lower, licking and nuzzling my throat until it felt like my whole body was wired so tightly that I might combust at any moment.

Why did he have to be so good at this? A few kisses and the feel of him welling under me, and I was already ready to burst.

Lower and lower his mouth drifted, and the thin strap of my sushi PJs slid down my arms. His lips moved over my shoulders as he freed my breasts. Daniil cupped them in his big hands, squeezing, and his thumb brushed over my erect nipples.

“Oh, Daniil.” My fingers tangled in his hair, and I threw my head back, arching my back so he could have full and easy access to my breast.

Daniil didn’t waste a second scooping me up. With one muscled arm under my ass, he lifted me, settling me on the desk, swirling his tongue around my straining nipple at the same time.

He sucked hard, pulling on the nipple, until it felt like I couldn’t take any more and then moving on to the next one. Teetering on the edge, I didn’t know whether to push his head away or yank him closer so I could experience the delicious pain longer.

With a wet pop, he came away, leaving me with an empty aching feeling in my lower stomach that would only be filled when he filled me. Our eyes met, and he licked his lips. His eyes darted between my breasts that were glistening from his kisses.

“Fucking beautiful,” he crooned, his deep voice even huskier than usual. Hooking his fingers into my bottoms, he tugged them down my thighs and threw them behind him. Scooting his chair forward, my top was yanked over my head and went to join them next to the fire.

“So fucking beautiful.” Catching hold of my knees, he parted them, placing each of my feet on the arms of his chair and completely opening me for him.

Daniil lowered his head, his hot breath blowing against my wet folds. I shuddered, leaning back on my forearms and watching as he lowered his face to me. One simple kiss right over my clit was all it took to make me moan.

“Eyes on me, Lily. I want to see your eyes when I make you cum,” he said, parting me with his fingers as he plunged his tongue into me. My body jolted with the sudden but wonderful intrusion.

He licked a long, wet line to circle my clit with his tongue once, sending the bundle of nerves into flames, and then his tongue was back inside of me, licking and sucking on me like a starving man. I couldn’t help it, a moan slipped from my lips, and my eyes closed.

“Look at me,” he ground out against my tortured flesh.

My eyes snapped open to see him staring at me from his place between my legs. His eyes were bright and blazing, pits so dark and full of lust that I could easily fall into them and never have one regret.

“Good girl.”

I whimpered at his words. I was lying so much about myself and what I liked about being with him. And one thing was clear, I like to be praised.

“Do you know how pretty you look like this?” He continued to lick.

His tongue seemed to be everywhere at once.

His hands came to my inner thighs and slid upwards to part my lips.

A growl rumbled from his throat as he said something in Russian.

I didn’t understand it, but I didn’t need to because whatever it was was good.

Parting me with his fingers, he licked again. His eyes never left mine. “You have the prettiest pussy I’ve ever seen,” he murmured. “Especially when you’re all open and glistening for me. This is all for me, isn’t it?”

Trailing his finger along my slit, he coated it with juices. “Taste yourself, Lily. See how amazing you taste.”

I opened my lips, and he slipped his fingers inside, coating my tongue with my own juice. He watched from beneath his lashes, his breathing growing heavier and heavier. When he finally withdrew them, it looked like he was ready to combust.

Ten seconds passed where he just stared at me, and then he shook his head. “I am going to make you scream my name. I am going to ruin you for anyone else,” he growled out and plunged those fingers deep inside of me as far as they would go.

Crying out, my hips lifted so he could push them in even further. Needily, I whimpered.

“You take my fingers so well, Lily.” He moved his fingers in and out of me. His eyes darted from my pussy to my face in quick succession, like he didn’t know where to look. “The fuck, you are amazing, watch how well your pussy takes my fingers,” he ordered. “Watch.”

Blowing out a breath, I lifted myself, staring down the length of my trembling body to where my pussy parted with each thrust of his fingers.

I felt my body quiver as he added another finger, stretching me to the absolute limit.

Crying out, I reached down to grab his hand.

Not to pull it away but to push it deeper.

“More.”

Chuckling to himself, he curled his fingers, brushing against my inner walls.

Daniil’s lips found my clit and sucked on it hard.

There was no warning, no real buildup. One second, I was fine, and then the next, I was flying.

Gripping his wrist, I rode against his fingers as hard as I could.

My walls tightened like a fist around them.

And it still wasn’t enough. I wanted him more than I had ever wanted anything in my life.

“That’s it, baby.” He continued to apply just the right amount of pressure, drawing out the pleasure. “Fuck, you’re even pretty when you cum.”

Sweat beaded my brow. My eyes found his face, and the rapt look on it was enough for me cum again. It was a never-ending but welcome torture. What was it about this man that my body craved so much?

“I need—” I mumbled under my breath.

“Take what you need.” It was an order, and I was more than happy to follow it. Snapping my legs shut even though they were still trembling, I climbed to my feet, pushing back his chair so I could lie between his thighs.

My hands didn’t shake as I loosened his belt and unzipped his slacks. He even lifted his ass when I began to tug them down his thighs. I threw them away like he had just done with mine.

Climbing on his lap, I ran my hands down the front of his shirt, flicking the buttons open to bare the perfect muscles of his chest. He shrugged the shirt off, leaving us both completely naked.

One hand on his shoulder, I reached down between our bodies, guiding him to my opening, and then keeping my eyes firmly fixed on him. I lowered myself down.

Daniil’s eyes rolled into the back of his head.

“Look at me,” I ordered. Slowly, I lifted myself from him only to slide back down.

A slow smile spread across his face at my words, but he did what I asked, and our eyes clashed. It was all the encouragement I needed. Drawing him almost all the way out, I plunged back down.spearing myself with his thick, throbbing cock.

“Fuck, Lily.” Firm string hands found my body. One closed around my hip, and the other lifted my breast so he could suck on my nipple.

Sensations flooded me. My pussy started to throb like it had its own heartbeat, but it didn’t slow down.

“Roll those hips for me,” Daniil groaned against my nipple, sending a fresh wave of shockwaves through me. “Let me feel you ride me.”

Arching my back, I did exactly that. My body grated against him deliciously, and I whimpered. He leaned back, his hands guiding my movements, and just watched. My tits bounced with every movement.

Maybe he could feel the changes in my body because Daniil’s fingers dig into my hip bones, forcing me down harder, urging me to ride him faster. “That’s it, baby, take what you need. Take my cock—”

I screamed, my whole body snapping. Hiding my face in the crook of his neck, I bit down. My fingers clawed down his shoulders. My body jerked away from him, and it was only his hands that kept me locked to him.

His hips began to move, a shallow thrust that kept the orgasm from ending. I didn’t want it to end, even if it felt like I couldn’t take anymore. I still wanted more.

“Fuck,” he swore again, and his movements became erratic, slamming up in my quivering pussy with such force that it felt like he was going to split me in two. I clung to him, my lips against his throat as he did his own release with a groan that’s like my name.

His heart was beating so hard I could feel it pounding away against my breasts. “That was—” I licked the sweat from my top lip.

“Just the fucking start,” Daniil growled out.

Lifting me with one arm under my ass and my legs around his waist, he walked towards the sofa pushed against the far wall.

His cock remained hard and solid inside of me, and I couldn’t help but roll my hips to circle him.

“That was just the fucking start, Lily. I’m going to fuck you all night long. ”

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