His free hand slides up my thigh, gripping my ass cheek hard enough to bruise as he angles me higher, his cock hitting the spot inside me that sends jolts of pleasure sparking through my nerves.
He pulls back from my breast with a pop, leaving the nipple glistening and swollen from his attention before switching to the other side. His teeth nip sharper this time, tugging the bud between them as he sucks hard, the pull echoing straight to my core.
I gasp, my fingers tangling in his hair, not sure if I'm pulling him closer or pushing him away. My pussy flutters around him,soaked and slick, the lewd sounds of him sliding in and out filling the room with every plunge.
Ben's pace quickens, relentless, his muscles flexing under my hands as he pins me harder against the mattress. Sweat beads on his forehead, dripping down to mix with the sheen on my chest. He releases my breast, trailing hot, open-mouthed kisses up my neck, his breath ragged.
“That's it, squeeze me like that. Your pussy's begging for my cum, even if you won't say it.”
A whimper escapes me, small and involuntary, as he grinds his hips in a slow circle, his cock stirring deep inside and stretching me wide. The pressure builds, and my clit throbs against the base of him with each grind.
I bite my lip to stifle another sound, but he notices, his hand leaving my ass to slide between us. His thumb finds my clit, rubbing firm circles that blur my vision.
“Ben,” I breathe out, more a plea than a protest. He thrusts harder in response, his fingers working my clit faster. The dual assault has me trembling with my legs locked around his waist, shaking as my orgasm creeps closer. He doesn't let up, fucking me with long, deep strokes that bottom out every time, his cock dragging along my walls, hitting every sensitive inch.
My nails rake down his back, leaving red trails, and he hisses in pleasure, bucking into me wildly.
“Come on, princess, let go. Milk my cock with that tight little pussy.”
His voice is rough, edged with his building release, but he holds back, fighting the urge to fill me up.
I arch into him, the tension snapping suddenly. My pussy convulses around him in waves as I come hard. He groans, feeling me pulse and tighten, but keeps thrusting through it, drawing out my climax until my body goes limp against him.
Only then does he chase his own, pulling out at the last second with a curse. His cock throbs in his fist as he strokes himself once, then twice, before hot ropes of cum spill across my stomach and breasts, marking my skin in sticky warmth.
He smears it with his thumb, rubbing it into me possessively before collapsing forward, his weight pressing me into the wall as we catch our breath.
His lips brush my ear, soft now in the afterglow. “See? I kept my word. But next time… do what I ask, princess. No more hidden deals. No more betrayal. Or I’ll just take it.”
10
Benedikt
The front door shuts behind us with a thud, and for the first time tonight, I can breathe.
Barely.
Sienna’s walking carefully ahead of me, her movements tight. She’s holding the back of her neck again, the same way she did when I first saw her after the accident.
Her car was a mess of twisted metal and broken glass, and somehow, she came out with nothing more than bruises and a sore neck.
Too damn lucky.
Too damn suspicious.
Too damn Nikolai.
The paramedics said it looked like someone ran her off the road, but there were no witnesses, cameras, or plates. Just a blacked-out SUV that disappeared before anyone could notice anything more, according to the woman stepping into my living room.
It would’ve been convincing if I were anyone else and hadn’t had a man tailing her tonight.
The angle, the timing, and the way the other car cut her off weren’t random.
The SUV rolled up behind her, brake-checked her twice, nudged her off the shoulder, then backed away and eased off like nothing had happened.
No headlights.
Clean.
