Konstantin…
Mariya’s eyes were wide, but not frightened. She leaned back on her elbows on the bed, looking up at me. God, this woman was exquisite.
“Take your shirt off,” I said, unbuttoning mine. Her gaze drifted down to my chest and I smothered a grin. There was a reason I went shirtless around Mariya whenever I could. I knew her weaknesses. “Now your leggings.”
In just her underwear, she drew her knees up to her chest, letting her long hair fall forward over her face. How could a woman as fucking beautiful as Mariya be shy?
Shucking off my jeans, I knelt on the bed, crawling up her strong, long legs, running my lips over the soft skin of her stomach, in between her breasts and gently testing the thin skin of her throat with my teeth. “I want to play with you tonight,” I whispered, “something new.”
Pulling out the drawer in the bedside table, I pulled the spreader out. Mariya’s lips parted when she saw it. “Do you know what this is?”
Her brows drew together. “I’ve seen porn, Kon. It’s a spreader bar.”
Why does that turn me on so much? “You have?” I grin, “Who did you watch it with?”
She chews her lip absently. “Tatiana and I went over to Athena’s one night. Her tastes were a little strong for me, so I just drank heavily. But Tati and I watched something later. We started laughing and couldn’t stop, so we gave up on that one.” She puts her chin up, “I’ve seen other videos.”
“Then you’re a seasoned professional,” I tease her, kissing the pout off her lips. “I want you on your knees.” I go lower, kissing her left breast softly then suck her nipple. “I want to tie you to my headboard.” Her gaze darts upward and I wonder if that’s the first time she’s seen the way the bars are built into the wood. “Then, I want to fasten the cuffs of this bar on your knees and spread them apart.” Sucking her right breast takes longer, admiring the red marks on her pale skin. “And I’m going to bury my face in your pussy and lick you until you come hard enough to drench the bed.”
She’s turned on, I can see it, her eyes dilated and only a thin ring of blue surrounding her pupils. My girl’s breath is coming faster, her stiff little nipples, but she’s frowning.
“Are the orgasmic screams of like, a thousand women embedded in the paint in this room?” Mariya snapped.
“What?”
“How many women have you used that thing on?” She’s trying to wiggle away and I sit on her hips, pinning her to the bed.
“I’ve never pretended to be a saint,” I said, running my hand through my hair. “But I would never dishonor you by using anything that wasn’t new. Never with you.”
She sits up, her breasts press against my chest and I suck in a breath at the feel of her nipples rubbing my skin. “I don’t let myself think about it much,” she says haltingly, and I hate seeing the vulnerability on her beautiful face. “I’ve seen some porn, but I know I don’t have the experience those girls…” She makes a little, exasperated noise.
My dick is so hard that it’s like a third person in the room. How can she not know how perfect she is? “Have you liked everything we’ve done?” I ask.
“I…” she shrugs irritably, “yes.”
“You hate being vulnerable, don’t you, baby?” I croon, pinning her down and kissing her lips, her cheekbones, her neck.
Her extremely strong thighs come up and grip me around my waist, making my spine creak ominously and I laugh, even though I’m wincing. Her legs are really fucking strong.
“This is not sexy talk,” she snaps, “did you eat a lot of Tide pods as a kid? Seriously.”
“This is some weak game,” I agree. “But you make me stupid. Because I’m fucking crazy about you. We never have to do anything you don’t want to. But I want to do everything with you.Everything.”I whisper the last word and enjoy the weak puff of air that escapes her lips.
Mariya eyes me, and with a sly smile, she puts her hands up, gripping the bars on the headboard.
“You’re going to kill me before we get started, aren’t you?” I asked hoarsely. She tightens those iron thighs again as her answer and squeals as I loosen them and flip her over onto her stomach, tying her wrists to the headboard. “Are you okay?”
“Kiss me,” she says, and I cup her chin, turning her face to me and slam my lips against hers, sucking her tongue in my mouth and loving her little groan. I kiss down her spine and at the top of her ass. Spreading her cheeks, I run a long, slow lick from her little pucker to her clit.
“You’re already wet, my perfect dirty girl,” I said, biting her cheek. She’s slick and I’m so turned on that it’s lucky all the blood leaving my head down to my cock hadn’t made me pass out. “I’m going to put the spreader on you.” She moves her legs wider and it’s a fucking miracle my fingers can function long enough to strap the cuffs around her knees. “Gorgeous,” I praise her, “the way you taste. Remember what I told you?”
“Sweet,” she says hoarsely, “and sharp.”
Hauling her up higher, gripping her hips, I lick and suck her pussy, pointing my tongue and pushing it inside her, fastening my teeth lightly around her clit. I bite down gently as I slide two fingers inside her and my girl comes, just the way I told her to, moaning, pulling on the restraints on her wrists and nothing could ever be better than this.
Mariya…
I’m letting out short gasps and I want to pull in a full breath but then another wave hits me, his tongue and his fingers move between my clitoris or inside me. His fist is back in my hair, pulling my head up to kiss me.
