I licked my lips and then nodded, spreading my legs even wider for him.
“Such a good girl, opening for me like this.”
I gasped, feeling how much wetter those simple words were.
“But also such a bad girl. And bad girls, they don’t get rewards.”
“What….reward,” I panted, my body heating up yet again as his eyes washed over me then focused on his hand holding the toy that was now slowly pumping in and out of my pussy.
“The reward to come,” he told me, leaning down to nip at my neck and I nearly cried.
“You can’t do…that. You…caused this. I needed…it…after…that look.”
“And let me tell you, Saranna, you’re teasing stops fucking now.” He shoved the toy faster and harder in and out of me, making me grab onto his arm. “It will be the last time you fucking use a toy because from here on out, it’s my dick you fuck, and nothing else.”
Chapter 12
Roman
Deep down, I knew this was wrong. But I just didn’t care anymore. The taste and teases I had was not enough. So, yes, when she walked in and handed me her phone, my mind was short circuited. I rushed off the phone as fast as I could, giving Marcell my thoughts on this upcoming running mayor.
And then the connection to a lower-level family.
Which had Marcell cursing. When I told him I was still looking into it, he said he’d take it over and monitor the family and John. He’d let me know if there were any updates.
Then he was off and I was in her room, watching her push this stupid toy into her drenched pussy and I lost what little control I had left.
“Do you understand,??? ???????”
Her eyes flew open at the endearment, knowing enough Russian to understand the ‘my love’ comment, and I couldn’t help but smirk because I knew it would catch her off guard.
Fuck, the feelings flowing through me that were long since ignored, were catching me off guard. And right now, I’d fightMarcell anyway I could to keep her. He told me she was off limits, but she’s not to me, not anymore.
“Yes,” she whispered, and I put the toy aside, causing her to whimper at the loss, but my fingers quickly replaced it, making her gasp. She grabbed onto my wrist, as if she could keep me there. I grinned as I let her think that, only to withdraw them, shaking off her hold.
I brought them to my lips, sucking them clean and her eyes dilated. Before I could stop her, she was leaning up, kissing me deeply, her tongue swirling with mine, tasting the sweetness that I did.
And holy shit, it might have been one of the hottest kisses I’ve ever had.
Moments later, I broke the kiss, tossing the few items of clothing I had on, then her bra, finally leaning down to pull her nipple into my mouth, and making her gasp yet again.
Her fingers raked through my hair as I swirled my tongue around her nipple, then sucking on it while I ran my hands up her back and then into her hair. I released her nipple to kiss her again, not sure if I could ever get enough of that taste.
Because from here on out, I was planning on doing it every day of my life, no matter how many days that was.
She broke the kiss, staring at me, a smile on her lips.
“Done fighting?”
“Don’t start, Saranna.”
“Just saying. Took you long enough to get your head out of your ass, don’t you think?”
“You want Marcell to kill me? Because I was told, tons of times, you’re off limits to me, Saranna. Even before the feelings came. Do you know how hard it was for me to say no to you when all I wanted was you? It’s all I’ve ever wanted?”
“Don’t say no to me anymore, please?”
Her soft plea was my undoing. I knew I would die for this woman, no matter the cause, and I’d rather die with her in my arms, than die never had having her.
