Chapter 35 #3
He placed a fervent kiss on the swollen skin before proceeding to part my legs.
A loud groan followed his sharp intake of air. “So fucking wet.”
Heat climbed my face, spreading across my cheeks. I fought back the urge to cover my face.
Kazimir trailed a finger along my drenched lips, causing me to shiver a little. “So pretty, so greedy,” he muttered before placing a kiss on my inner thigh.
My core clenched with anticipation as he worked his way up. He took his time, whispering soft praises until I felt his tongue on my clit.
A cry of pleasure tore from me, my hand reaching down to hold onto his hair before I could stop myself.
Kazimir seized the moment to wrap his arms around both my thighs, holding them apart and pulling my pussy to his face.
Every inch of me melted with every flick of his tongue. I could barely find the words to say. Even the moans that came from me sounded distant and wanton in a way I didn’t want to claim.
He didn’t give me time to recover. He continued until steady strokes of tongue turned to light suction on my clit, and if he hadn’t been holding me, I was certain my back would’ve shot off the bed.
“Kaz… Kaz…”
He hummed against my pussy, the vibration hitting me like a wave.
“I’m gonna… oh my god, I’m gonna…”
He increased the pressure on my clit, flicking his tongue at the same time and sending me off the edge I’d been tethering on.
I didn’t know how long my orgasm lasted, but when I opened my eyes, Kazimir’s face hovered above me, his lips glistening with the remnants of me.
I got a fresh burst of courage. “Kiss me,” I said. “I want to taste what you do to me.”
Something fierce and possessive darkened his features before his lips sealed over mine. It was nothing like the other kisses we had.
It was salty, deep, and felt like a prayer. I kissed him until I couldn’t separate my taste from his.
Kazimir pulled back first, his forehead resting on mine while his shoulders shook above me.
“You’ll be the death of me.”
The admission caused a small smile to spread across my lips. “Good thing I have no intentions of murdering you… yet.”
A chuckle rumbled through his chest, but my amusement was short-lived when a thick length pressed against me.
I looked up to find him already watching me, his eyes heavy with a question we both knew the answer to.
“Can I?”
“Please…” he added before I got the chance to respond.
My stomach did the thing. I flipped over and contracted so fast I could’ve cum from the impact alone.
There was something undeniably hot about a man as proud as Kazimir begging, and that something set my nerves on fire and wrapped my legs around him.
“Yes,” I nodded.
He let out a heavy breath, his forehead resting briefly on mine before he lifted off to watch me.
It wasn’t the first time we were having sex, it wasn’t even the fifth, but somehow, it felt more intimate than my first time.
“Tell me if you feel any discomfort,” he said, his eyes not leaving my face as he pried open my legs and flexed both my hips.
My breath caught in my throat when I felt him nudge at my entrance.
Every part of me stilled in anticipation. Even breathing felt like a distraction from the moment.
He pushed forward, his eyes never leaving mine until he was completely inside.
We both released a sigh of contentment when he was buried to the hilt. I felt full in a way I’d never felt.
“I’ve missed you,” Kazimir said, brushing his lips against mine.
With my hips flexed and increasing the surface area for his cock, I didn’t trust my voice to come out as anything more than a strangled moan.
Kazimir adjusted himself above me, making sure to keep my belly out of the way before withdrawing slightly and sinking back into me.
His strokes were slow and languid, giving me the time to feel him in every part of me, ingraining his girth to my walls while his lips scattered kisses on my face.
I didn’t think it was possible to feel more than just pleasure from sex, but I felt my heart swell with every kiss until I couldn’t take it anymore.
Kazimir probably got to that point with me because his thrusts deepened. No fast thrusts, just steady, deep penetration that I felt all the way to my chest.
“I love you, Genevieve,” he whispered out of the blue, flooding my body with a new type of emotion.
“And I’m sorry it took me this much to see it.”
His next thrust knocked the response out of me, and I clung to his shoulders, the only sounds coming from me were unintelligible moans that blended into a sinful melody with the wet sound of skin against skin and Kazimir’s deep groans till the ceiling above completely darkened and my body froze before soaring off into nothingness.
“Kazimir!” The scream sounded like a distant cry as I rode through my high. Kazimir knocked me to a new height with every thrust till I felt him stiffen and warmth filled me.
My body felt weightless in space as I rode my orgasm till I fell back to my almost liquid limbs.
I don’t know how much time we spent tangled up, but for the first time in the longest time, everything suddenly felt right, and I wasn’t worried about the next moment.