Vengeance Aside (Wanted Men 0.5)(57)



His hand fisted on his thigh as he wrapped the other in her hair. “When you see it…smell it…feel it…and you know it’s my cock…what do you want to do with it, yagodka?”

Instead of answering him, she parted her lips and pulled the bulbous head into her mouth. His moan came from low in his belly, growing harsher and lasting forever when she began sucking gently and steadily. When a warm saltiness presented on her tongue, she made a noise that sounded awfully proud, but she didn’t care.

“That’s it,” he murmured as he reached down and stacked her hands instead of leaving them overlapping. “Fuuuck. Just keep doing what you’re doing, but move your hands up and down while you work.”

She did, slowly and rhythmically, and because she’d seen as much porn as any other girl her age, she continued to mimic what the actors had done by licking Lukas like a lollipop, kissing the weeping slit, and going deeper each time she took him into her mouth. His dark curses and encouraging moans were reassuring.

When she came to the top at one point, he tightened his hold on her hair, preventing her from going down again. “I won’t come in your mouth. Not yet.”

“It’s okay. I want it,” she admitted baldly, uncaring what it sounded like. Nothing mattered right then but the pleasure she was giving him. She wanted to make him feel the way he’d made her feel this morning. Mindless. Needy. Desperate for more. It was all back, creating an aching throb in her pussy she could barely stand. “I want you to finish.”

“Because you feel you owe me?”

Her face screwed up. “No. Because I want to make you feel the way you made me feel this morning. It was incredible, and I want to give that to you.”

“You sure?”

She nodded enthusiastically, and before she knew what was happening, he was lifting her and dropping her into his lap.

“Then I’m finishing in your pussy.” He had a hold of her hips, and he ground his erection up. His hands moved over her heated skin, his touch almost rough.

He thrust up and caught her clit with his shaft. She cried out, and couldn’t stop her hips from rolling, dragging her silky underwear up and down his cock. Needing his taste, she captured his mouth and kissed him with all the desire she was feeling. When his hand got between them and delved into her panties to rub her soaked pussy, she nearly combusted.

“I’m ready.” She pulled his hand away as she panted against his lips, her fingers undoing the buttons of his shirt. She was shaking from the need to touch him. To feel the warmth of his skin against hers. “Please let me stay on top.”

He ripped his shirt off, then got her out of her bra and bent to suck one of her nipples into his hot mouth as she forced her hips forward. He was holding her tightly, but she made it just far enough to catch the tip of his cock with her opening. When she began moving back, he sunk in little by little.

“Oh my God, Lukas,” she breathed, savoring the feeling of taking him for the first time as she stared at the Russian text and images inked all over his upper body. His abs were rolling hills, his pecs two sexy pillows, his nipples small and brown. “Yes, yes, yes…”

He gripped her hips and lifted her off his lap, then, letting go of her nipple, he held her eyes as he lowered her, impaling her body with his—

“Wait!”

He froze.

“A condom. I…I don’t take birth control.” Her nails sunk into his shoulders when she realized too late that she didn’t need it. “I never have,” she panted, feeling reckless and afraid at the same time. “I used condoms the few times I had sex.”

He groaned and tightened his grip on her, making the muscles in his arms and shoulders bulge. “If you’re trying to make me come, you picked the right thing to say,” he growled. “Now close that beautiful mouth and watch the fucking joy on my face as I get my bare cock into you. A first for both of us, because I’ve never fucked without a condom either.”

He all but dropped her down so that his wide girth stretched her entrance to the limit.

The one-two combination of his words and the sensation of taking him into her body sent Dale to a place not of this world. She was lost. And, at the same time, she was found.

***

I don’t take birth control.

Lukas was shocked his balls hadn’t given up the fight right then. The minute those words had left Dale’s mouth, his lower back had tightened, and he’d felt the need to piston into her like a machine until he came. Inside her. Deep inside where his release would be most effective.

Now? Feeling the tight sheath sucking and grabbing at him. He was glad this was going to last. Their first time. Experienced in a place he was most comfortable. He didn’t feel bad that they weren’t in a bed. Hell, she was lucky he hadn’t taken her on the goddamn stairs.

“I need to fuck you, yagodka,” he growled. “I hope you’re ready.” He twirled his thumb around her clit and nearly passed the fuck out when she undulated her entire body in a gorgeous wave that began with him deep inside her and ended with only his tip immersed in her heat. She did it again, her toned stomach rippling as she worked his length, driving him to the edge in a matter of seconds.

“God, you’re beautiful.” She panted the compliment as if plucking it from his mind as her hands roamed over his chest, her long nails scraping his nipples then his clenching abs. “I’m so ready for you.”

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