Those words broke him, and he gripped the back of her head as he smashed his lips against hers. It was brutal at first, desperate, and needed, but he slowed it, enjoying the way her lips molded into his with every move he made. Her fingers slid around his shoulders, her nails clinging to his skin. He parted from her, and their breath mingled together. He looked over her face, touching her bruised cheek, despising the man that did it. But she was still so beautiful. How could she ever think she wasn’t worth it?
A soft smile twitched on her lips, and she shared what she was feeling for the first time. “I love it when you look at me like that.”
He kissed her gently, passionately, and with every ounce of control he possessed. This moment was years in the making, and though every part of him wanted him to devour her instantly, this might be the only night they would have for a long time, so every second, every minute, every hour would have to be used properly.
Luerna pulled him by the hand, bringing him to the bedroom. He watched as she removed her shoes before she climbed on the bed. He toed off his sneakers and began to unbutton his shirt. Luerna got up on her knees and approached, knocking his hands away to continue the job. He brushed her hair over her shoulder before cupping the side of her head, holding her as he kissed her again. He teased her with his tongue, and she smiled into it. Levka enjoyed that smile.
He kissed down her cheeks and jaw, and his lips tasted her neck.
Luerna pushed his shirt off his shoulders, and her hands ran along every hill of muscle, admiring his body. He was hairless with a tattoo of a giant wolf head on his perfectly sculptured pectoral. Her fingers slid down the center of his abs, wonderfully outlined and detailed. His skin quivered, and she adored it.
Her fingers touched the button of his jeans. Levka straightened and his hands fell to the side. He was watching her, waiting, wanting her to reveal him. She bit her lip, flicking it open and the zipper descending was the only sound other than their heavy breathing.
“An anaconda, I believe you called it.” He grinned, biting his lip. “I hope I don’t disappoint. I’m not that big.”
Luerna pulled out his cock, and a grin fell over her face. “Close enough.”
He shrugged. “I’ll take it.”
“You ever hurt anyone with this?” She gripped his length, admiring the smoothness of his skin. She didn’t want to think of Rurik and the differences, but there were so many as if they were two different species.
Luerna found herself wanting to do something she never wanted to do before. She wanted to taste it.
She lowered her head, holding his massive cock in her hand, the tip pointing at her like an accusing finger. She licked it. The precum was sweet and salty. The hiss she got out of Levka was enough for her to run her tongue around it eagerly, desperate to please him. She bobbed her head, and a sigh came out of him, encouraging her. His hand was on her shoulder, calm and patient. Her other hand fingered his balls, they were smooth and hairless, a reminder of how they got waxed together. She loved it.
Levka pulled away from her, and she wiped the saliva from her mouth. “Lay down,” he instructed as he took off his pants, completely naked in front of her. She couldn’t take her eyes away. He was beautiful.
“Can you shut off the lights?” She asked as she pulled her shirt off.
Levka crawled on top of her and kissed her deeply, swirling his tongue with hers. Every part of her body touched him, and his erection was pressed tight against her. He kissed down her neck and the tops of her breasts, eager to see her nipples. The images in his head were never as good as the real thing. He nuzzled the fat, biting, and nipping, making sure not to leave any bite marks.
Because of her husband.
Levka stalled, stiffened, frozen. It was a horrible thought and one that nearly broke him.
Luerna touched his face. “Hey? You okay?”
He looked up at her, his gaze flicking over her face. The broken vessel in her eye ruined the beauty of her gaze. She was worried, already afraid he was changing his mind. Levka shook his head, kissing her lips, pressing his cock between her legs. She wrapped them around his waist and rubbed herself over him.
“Go shut off the lights,” she said again.
Levka kissed her breast. “No, baby, I want to see all of you.”
“No, Levka.” She tried to roll away, to move for the lamp, but Levka pulled her back, holding her down with his body.
“You’re beautiful, Luerna. All I see is perfection.” He pulled at her bra, releasing her nipple, and he captured it between his lips, sucking at it. She arched and moaned, her nails digging into his back as she wiggled beneath him.
He kissed down her stomach, lowering over her flat belly. All those babies and all she had to show for it was a little excess fat. How much work had she put into getting her body back, even with depression and five kids? How could she not see how amazing she was?
He pulled her black yoga pants and tossed them to the side. She wore gray panties, and her hands were on them, trying to cover herself. “Please turn off the lights.”
Her apparent anxiety became too much to ignore. He climbed off her and flipped the switch but, in compromise, turned on the bathroom light. He wouldn’t be able to see everything but he still wanted to make out her expressions as he pleasured her. Those were the memories he didn’t possess yet, and he wanted them fresh in his mind for months to come.
With her permission, he slid her underwear off. He kept a hold of her leg, kissing along her calf muscle to her knee. He lowered as he got to her thigh.
“Just fuck me, baby, please,” she begged.
His dick was pulsing, and her sweet plea was delicious. He gripped his cock, stroking it to ease the pressure. He kissed along her groin, moving slowly till he got to her hairless center. He could barely see anything in the darkness, but he could feel the lining of her pussy. She bucked against him, her hands on her face.
