26. Chapter Twenty-Six #3
She props herself up on her forearms. “How much did it bother you… all these people walking around your home with their shoes on?” With her golden hair spilling over her shoulders and veiling her breasts, Aurora looks like an angel sent to tempt me. My soul ignites, fueled by the light that she is.
“You have no idea,” I whisper as I slip her feet free.
Then I push away from the bed and begin to undress.
After dropping my jacket on the floor, I undo each button on my shirt in unhurried motions.
Aurora wets her lips as her gaze sweeps down my body.
A sense of pride in my physique makes my chest swell.
I unzip my pants and step out of my boxers.
Aurora swallows when her eyes land on my cock.
Before I can fully savor my satisfaction, she slips her fingers inside her panties, locking eyes with me, daring me to react, as if she knows exactly how I’ll respond.
The tug of war rages inside me between the desire to continue watching her whimper as her hips rock up and down, and the need to be the one touching her.
Chyort. A primal growl escapes me as I climb, naked, back on top of her. “And what do you think you are doing?”
She bats her eyes innocently at me. “Well, you weren’t touching me…” she teases.
This woman.
I grasp her wrist, pulling it close to my face.
“You are playing a dangerous game, my Rora.” My voice is gravel as I dip her fingers into my mouth, twirling my tongue around them, savoring her sweetness.
“If I were a sharing man, I’d feature you on every menu at my restaurants—appetizer, main course, and dessert. But… I’m not.”
She lets out another whimper, her pupils fully dilated as she watches me suck them off. Then she wiggles underneath me, seeking some friction to alleviate the tension that I’m sure is building between her legs.
“Can I?” I ask, the shakiness in my own voice unfamiliar.
She nods several times in succession, a whine punctuating from her throat when I dip my fingers between her legs. Fuck. She’s wet and warm, and so ready for me. She’s here with me.
“Ser… Sergei…” she breathes out my name. Her body convulses as she grinds herself on my hand. My thumb circles her clit over and over and over again. Her eyes are squeezed shut, her teeth biting hard on her lower lip when I dip two fingers inside her pussy.
“Please,” she pleads.
“Is this what you want?” My rhythm is quicker now, faster as I keep working her off. At this point, I will give her anything she asks for.
She arches her back off the mattress, her arms clenching tight, nails digging into my shoulders. “Yes…” she sobs. “Sergei… I want you…”
“As you wish.” I hook my fingers into her panties and tug until the fabric gives. She gasps as the torn elastic snaps against her hips. With sharp focus, I fixate on her face—her big, intoxicating blue eyes, her swollen, darkened lips, and her flushed red cheeks.
“No more pulling away, okay?” I ask. My organs tense hard as I wait for her response.
Now that she’s finally here, with me, I don’t know if I can ever go back.
I won’t break her. She isn’t a new toy for the sake of having.
She’s special, she’s mine, and I’ll take care of her.
I’ll protect her, and I won’t let anyone ever harm her.
Her whole face changes. An undefinable emotion passes as her eyes search mine.
With brows furrowed and a sharp inhale, she gives me the tiniest of nods.
Her throat bobs as she swallows whatever she wants to say.
Perhaps she’s like me, too overwhelmed with her feelings, the sensations we invoke from each other.
So, I kiss her again. Softer this time. I give it everything I have, my lips begging her to stay. “Please…” I whisper, needing to hear her say it.
She wraps her arms around my neck, holding me close. Naked body against naked body. Our chests rise and fall in synchrony. Our pulses dance together like long-lost lovers. She caresses my cheek and says the word I’ve longed to hear for what feels like my whole life. “Yes.”
I keep my eyes locked on Aurora’s as I hurry to grab a condom from the nightstand before rolling it on myself. I hitch one of her legs up, lining myself with her entrance. The sight of her sprawled out like this, at my mercy, is bound to send me to hell. Well, at least I’ll have this memory.
She bites her lower lip, hands trying to grasp the sheets around her.
“Sergei…” she moans as I slowly push inside her in one long motion.
Her eyes fly wide open, mouth parting, face contouring into pure pleasure.
If I thought I knew what bliss was, I was a fool.
Nothing compares to the sensation of being inside of Aurora, feeling her tighten, greedily clenching around me.
“Sergei…” she whispers my name again, and I’m afraid I might become addicted to her. Her body remains flush with my own as I continue to thrust into her, devouring her lips with hungry kisses.
“Please don’t stop,” she begs, and I comply. I don’t stop until she’s screaming my name, trembling in my arms. And in that moment, I realize it is the happiest I’ve been in a very long time.