Page 101 of Born of Storm


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“Let me,” I breathe out. “Let me.” I look into his eyes, the tips of my fingers slowly trailing down his hard chest.

Sava’s lips part, stunned, and then almost as if he’s possessed, his nostrils flare, the storm sparks and his fingers lock around my neck, stroking my pulse point. He leans down, brushing the tip of his nose against my cheek. “You wanna ride my cock, malysh? You want to sink that beautiful pussy over him? Want to make me feel every inch of you while I feed every inch of me to you?” Sava asks, his voice skittering over my wired body in araspy, lusty whizz but all I can manage is a needy moan as I shift underneath him.

I’ve never had anyone put their hand around my throat like that. Never even considered the possibility of it, but all I can think about now is…I want him to squeeze harder.I want more.

More of him. More of us. I want to keep feeling, and Severin Minaev is the only one who can make mefeel.

“Is this all right, malysh? My hand around your neck?” he asks without removing his hand. The tip of his nose gliding over my heated cheek. Still in control. Still the impenetrable wall he is.

“More,” I whimper, arching into his body.

His eyes flare just before darting down to my sex, still covered in leggings and he lowers one finger over the seam, dragging it across only to finding the fabric drenched. A low, guttural moan slips from his lips as he draws tantalizing circles over my pussy, teasing me. Torturing me.

Then still looming over me, Severin brings that middle finger to his mouth and shamelessly slips it inside, sucking my taste off it.

“Mmm,” he moans, closing his eyes. “I can taste how much you want it, Aurora.” He brings his gaze back to mine before it rakes over my heaving chest and down the rest of my body. “But now, I wanna see it. Show me that needy pussy, malysh. Show me how sorry you are for thinking you were going to sleep on the couch.” He takes my mouth in a full kiss before pushing off and leans up against his slate, velvet headboard.

I feel my cheeks heat, but not because I’m embarrassed. No, I feel my body burning because of his attention, his desire and need for me that is just as maddening as my own.

It’s not me. I’m not the brazen one but the way Sava watches me, with his whole undivided and hungry attention, makes me bold. It makes me want to feel more.

My fingers grasp the edges of my shirt, dragging it off my body and my white, simple bra follow right after with my heavy, aching breast spilling free. Severin sucks in a sharp breath as if seeing me for the first time. The desire in his eyes growing headier and the pressure in my belly mounts.

“Pants.” He growls the one-worded command, licking his lips, and I oblige, slipping my fingers into the waistband of my leggings and drag them off my body, leaving me in another simple, cotton thong.

Severin’s hand snatches out, hooks into the thong and garbing a handful, he pulls, making me fall into his body. His fingers trapped in-between us, and he wastes no time gliding them over my pussy, sliding a finger through my wet slit. Slowly, teasingly, as his other hand grabs my face, squeezing my cheeks until my lips pucker and Sava drags his tongue over them. Licking me. And I shudder in his touch.

“Fuck, look at you, Aurora. So fucking hot I can’t control myself,” he growls, and a second later a tearing sound mixes with our ragged breaths as Severin savagely rips my thong off. “I did say I needed to see your drenched pussy, did I not, malysh?”

I open my mouth, but no words fall from it apart from my head giving him a nod. “Now, spread those legs and show me what’s mine. Show me how desperate you are to be filled with my cock and cum. Show me you understand there’s nothing, and never will be anything, in between us.”

No longer in control of my own body or mind, I sit back, eager to please him, and pull my legs apart, exposing myself to those stormy eyes.

A low growl tears through the room. “That’s a good girl. Now, touch yourself, Aurora,” he commands.

I’ve never done this in front of another soul. Only in the confines of my bathroom, to the thoughts of him yet here I was,lowering my hand to my pussy and slowly dragging my middle finger across my clit as a small whimper escaped me.

It’s good, but it’s not enough. Not even close to being enough. When I bring my focus back on Sava, his shirt is already gone, and his fingers are working at lowering the waistband of those slutty gray sweatpants down his thick thighs.

He’s unbearably hot. Every inch of him sculpted from pure stone and steel. The edges smooth, but sharp enough to cut you.

“You are so drenched, malysh. Is that how much you need my cock?”

I nod and keep nodding, the corner of my lip trapped in between my teeth as my fingers keep gliding over my clit, seeking any pressure.

With another tug, his heavy, hard, thick cock springs out of the confines of the pants. Severin wraps his fist around himself. “Come here,” he demands.

On my knees, I scramble over his body, standing right above him and lightly trail my fingers over the red bruising around his torso and right shoulder where he fell. “I don’t want you to hurt, Sava.”

His two fingers pinch my chin as he brings it to his mouth, kissing me. My body draws closer and closer to his with each swipe of his tongue as if he’s wielding some kind of magic over me. One I cannot resist.

I feel his fingers teasing my pussy once again without breaking our kiss. He spreads my wetness over my lips as he slips it in and out of me, drawing maddening circles around my entrance as if stretching me, preparing me for his cock. It feels both filthy and hot and my breasts grow heavier with each second. My nipples, razor sharp points, sliding across the small hairs on his chest.

And then I feel the smooth head of his cock sliding up and down my pussy before he slips the tip inside.

“Sava…” I whimper, my lips still over his. My hands coming around to clutch at his arms. “Your bruises—” My words cut off when he wraps his hand around my throat again, squeezes, and pushes me down until I start to sink down every deliciously thick inch of his dick until he’s all the way inside, and I’ve never felt fuller.

“You’re going to fuck me, malysh. Take my cock all the way and ride it while feeding me your tits and praying I forget your stunt with the sleeping arrangement from earlier.”