20. Chapter Twenty #3

“You love my cock inside your pussy,” he growls, kissing along my face and neck. Our bodies move frantically together, creating music and magic. It’s perfection. I think this is the closest I’ll ever get to Heaven. And after the things I’ve done, I know I’ll end up in Hell after I die.

But at least I’ll have Nikolai at my side.

“Tell me how much you needed this,” he says.

My fingers dig into his back, making him hiss. “I need you closer.”

His chest is pressed to mine. Every rock of our hips together makes his skin brush against my nipples. My body is so sensitive, it’s like a live wire. Every touch makes me tingle.

“You are mine, Lana. Only mine.” He stretches my arms above my head and interlocks our fingers together. “In our bed. Do you want me to make you bleed again?”

“Oh! Yes!”

“You haven’t been a virgin for a while now. But it feels like I’m taking you for the first time again.”

“Make me bleed,” I whine. “Take me so hard you make me bleed.”

“I know how much you need it.”

I tighten my legs around his waist. Nikolai never lets my hands go. He has a death grip on them.

I arch into his body as he claims me harder. His cock is merciless inside of me. It hurts and feels so good at the same time, I could cry.

“Nikolai,” I gasp out. “Please. Please!”

“Come for me again, baby. I need to feel it on my cock. Come.” Thrust. “Now.” Thrust.

His hard powerful thrusts are exactly what I need. Combined with his domineering words, I’m able to find my second release.

This time, Nikolai joins me in that. I can feel his seed inside of me.

He buries his head in my neck as he catches his breath. I hold onto his hands like I might die if I let go.

When he tries to sit up, I tighten my legs around his waist.

“I need a second for my cock to get hard again,” he says. “You have to let me go, baby.”

“I don’t want to let you go.”

He finally releases my hands and cups my face. “I know. But I’m not going anywhere.” The kiss he gives me is tender and gentle. So different from the way he claimed my body.

When he pulls out of me, I spy blood on his length. He took me so hard, I bled again. And given how long it’s been since we last had sex, I’m not surprised.

“Is your pussy sore?” he asks, parting my legs and inspecting my body. “Do you need me to make you feel better?” He places his face between my legs and licks me all over.

My moan is softer. After two orgasms, I’m spent. “I’m not sure how much more I can take. I’m not as strong as I once was.”

“You can take it.” He licks over my nub, making my hips jerk into his face. My body is drained and tired but I can still feel the stirrings of another orgasm building inside of me. His eyes lock with mine as he eats me out.

Nikolai holds my waist in place so I can’t move. All I can do is let him lick me until I’m clean. It’s another rebirth. A phoenix rising from the ashes.

My dance career has been burnt but I’m not gone yet. I’m still alive. I fought for my place on this earth through all the hardships my parents put me through. All the hardships a life as a ballerina put me through.

Now, I have Nikolai and nothing else matters.

My orgasm hits me sudden and fast. Nikolai doesn’t stop licking me until I’ve stopped shaking. He kisses up my body, spending time on my breasts.

All I can do is sigh from the pleasure of it all. So gentle he’s being. It’s in stark contrast after how rough he took me. But that’s what I need. His gentleness and his roughness.

Nikolai smirks as he kisses my chest and then finally my lips. I moan into his mouth. “You did so good tonight, Lana. I’m so proud of you.”

“Did we have to wait this long?”

“Waiting makes it all the more exciting, so yes. I had to make sure your body could handle it and now it can.”

“I’m not performing any more so you can’t wait to claim me after a show like you once did. What does that mean for us?”

“It means we’ll find different ways to draw out the excitement. We have a lifetime together, sweetheart. We’ll think of something, I can assure you.”

I smile. “What makes me think you already have some ideas?”

“Because you know I do,” he growls before kissing me again. I arch into his body. “Are you wet for me again?”

“I’m so tired, Nikolai. I need to rest.”

“I know you do, baby. But I also know you can take more.”

I gasp when he rolls me onto my side and gets behind me. His cock is hard again. We both moan when he slides it inside of me. Nikolai grips my leg and brings it over his hip, exposing me wide.

In this new position, he can reach over my body and rub my clit.

The sensation of his cock deep inside of me while his fingers play with my nub is too much for me to handle. But I know Nikolai can handle it. He can handle anything.

He rocks his hips against mine, driving in harder and deeper.

“You are mine,” he says darkly, wrapping his hand around my throat and bringing my face back to his to capture my lips in a heated kiss.

I kiss him back with all the love inside of me. I love this man. God, I love this man.

He thrusts in and out of me in a steady rhythm. His hand flicks over my nub with every thrust. It doesn’t take me long to find my next release. It’s less powerful than the others but still wonderful.

I shake in his arms. Nikolai thrusts into me once more before he comes. If we keep this up, I’ll be pregnant soon. I want to have his child. I want to be fully consumed by him. Fully claimed by him.

“I love you,” I whisper. He pulls out of me and wraps his arms around my body. I sink into his touch. It’s exactly where I want to be. Where I found the peace I didn’t know I was craving.

“I love you too, sweetheart.”

He puts his hand over my stomach, silently telling me I’m his.

The End

Elena and Maxim star in the second book, His to Own, HERE!

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