My brows rose instantly at the sight of the goddess in my room. She was wearing red lingerie, the see-through fabric revealing her underpants and the curve of her breasts. The hem of the dress grazed her upper thighs, a tantalizing sight that made my cock swell in my pants.
I closed the door behind me and waltzed into the room, my lustful eyes fixed on her. “You look amazing—edible.”
“Oooh, edible…I like the sound of that,” she replied, seductively lifting her right shoulder while sipping from her glass.
I watched her raise her left leg and then place it on the nearest stool, teasing me with a glimpse between her thighs.
“You,Dikaya, are looking for trouble tonight,” I said softly, halting in front of her, my eyes roaming over her body.
“Tell me, Mr. Tarasov.” She bit her lower lip, slowly lifting the hem of her dress inches higher. “Will I find what I’m looking for?” Her fingers clutched the waistband of my pants, and she pulled me closer.
I traced my hand up her thigh, my movement slow and reverent. “It depends,” I whispered in her face, watching her body react to my touch.
“On what exactly?”
“On how badly you want it.” My hand found her panties and settled over her cunt.
She flinched in response, a soft gasp escaping her lips. “Dip your hand inside and tell me if I want it badly enough,” she whispered, staring directly into my eyes.
My lips twisted into a faint grin as I slipped my fingers underneath her panties.
She let out a quiet moan.
My middle finger slid through her slippery entrance—nice and easy. Her wetness was a clear indication of how badly she wanted me. “You naughty little devil,” I teased, driving my finger deeper inside her.
Her teeth grazed her lower lip as she gripped the edge of the table. “I’m naughty for you, Daddy,” she moaned in my face, her breath warm against my skin.
I slipped my free hand to the back of her neck and pulled her closer. We stared into each other’s eyes as I watched her break down before me. Her breath was shaky, and her grip tightened around the edge of the table for support.
“God, you know how to touch me.” She rolled her neck in a massaging motion, her legs slightly spreading apart for better access.
I slid my fingers up and down her pussy, her juice making the movement slippery and sweet.
“Fuck, that feels so good,” she whispered, letting out a series of soft purrs.
She ground her waist against my fingers, her tongue tracing the curve of my mouth. “Yeah.” A breathy moan fell from her lips. “Just like that….”
I kept the same rhythm, using only my fingers to make her feel like a woman. Unable to hold back anymore, she reached out and claimed my lips.
The kiss was tender and gentle, matching the pace of my finger inside her. Heads tilted sideways, tongues explored our mouths as we enjoyed the euphoria of our passion.
The deeper the kiss, the deeper I pushed inside her, reveling in the way her body writhed against me.
“You’re so beautiful,” I said, enjoying the look of pleasure plastered all over her face.
Her response was a sweet moan and a seductive stare.
I inserted a second finger, and her pussy stretched out to accommodate both.
“Oh, Nik, I love how you make me feel.”
Her words and the sound of her voice fanned the flames of my desire.
“Uh, yes.”
I dared to push three fingers in, and her eyes widened in ecstasy. Her mouth dropped open, and her hand snapped out to grab my shoulder. I looked into her eyes while finger-fucking her cunt and enjoying every moment of it.
“You’re killing me, Nik,” she moaned, her legs trembling subtly beneath her. “I’m all yours. My pussy belongs to you.”
