He was gorgeous. As gorgeous as any man can be.
My hands found the ridges of his abs, which covered his entire abdomen, then moved to his chest, arms, and neck. He let me explore his body without a single word, his body heat enveloping me entirely. The way his breath caught at every touch and his breathing grew even more ragged was enough to tell me that I affected him just the way he affected me.
“Ilana,” he whispered my name as my hands began to tread downward, right towards the obvious bulge in his pants. He caught my hand swiftly. “That’s more than enough.”
“But I want you,” I whispered, all the shyness I had felt around him earlier disappearing entirely.
“And you will have me,” he replied, bending until our lips were inches apart, “when I let you have me.”
His lips caught mine before I could voice a protest, while his hand slipped completely inside my panties, where my soaking wet pussy awaited him desperately. I spread my legs before he even asked me, giving myself to him shamelessly. Two of his fingers slipped inside me with ease, making me gasp against his mouth.
“Yes, oh god, yes,” I moaned, arching my back to take him deeper inside me.
Avgust increased his pace rhythmically, my back arching further as I neared climax, but just as I was on the cusp of an orgasm, he stopped.
“Don’t stop,” I almost shouted, moving my hand to bring myself to a climax, but he quickly took control of both my hands, pinning them over my head.
“You will only come when I allow you to, princess.”
I gulped; his throaty whisper only making things harder for me. He pulled his fingers out, now slick with my juices, and rubbed them over my lips. I greedily opened my mouth and sucked my own juices off his fingers, his pupils dilating further as he looked at me.
“You are a very naughty slut, Ilana. Has anyone told you that?”
“I love being a slut for you.”
Something had taken over me. I could never have imagined myself saying anything even remotely like this, but I no longer cared. I wanted Avgust and I was not going to hide my desire for him. He breathed in sharply at my words and pulled my sweater off my body, exposing my already hardened nipples to his gaze. I watched as he trailed his tongue around my swollen buds, finally taking them in his mouth and sucked them.
“Oh my god,” I cried out, but Avgust didn’t stop, continuing to torture me. The sweetest kind of torture.
“You like that?” he asked, pulling away while he looked into my eyes.
I nodded, unable to say anything else. Avgust pulled back and slipped my panties off my legs completely as he walked away from the bed. I lay there naked before him, hot and inviting, and he simply stared. I could see the need in his eyes as the scent of sex filled the room all around us. I needed him more than he could imagine.
“Please,” I whispered softly, but it felt as if that was all he needed.
He took off his pants, my eyes widening as his thick, erect cock sprang up before me. My eyes widened at how big he was, my mind wondering how he was ever going to fit inside my tight hole. But I didn’t care. Not one bit. I needed Avgust Chernykh, and I needed him now.
“Please what, Ilana?” he asked, his tone teasing.
“Please fuck me, Avgust.”
He slid on top of me without another word, positioning himself right over my slick opening. I spread my legs, wrapping them around his torso while he applied pressure, his tip sliding inside me without any assistance. He engulfed my lips in a kiss as he entered me completely in one single thrust of his hips. My shout faded in his tongue as it took me a few minutes to adjust to his size.
“Are you okay, princess?”
“Yes,” I nodded, feeling filled in a way that now demanded attention. “Yes, yes, please fuck me hard.”
I did not need to say it twice. He held me close as his movements grew rapidly, our bodies meshing together. Time blurred. There was heat, and pressure, and the way my body responded to him as if it had been waiting all along. He took his time, unhurried, making me arch and gasp and clutch at him like I might fall apart if I didn’t. Every sensation layered on the last until my thoughts scattered completely, until there was nothing but the feeling of him and the way he unraveled me piece by piece.
Both of us gasped loudly as he filled me completely, and I orgasmed with him inside me, our bodies slowing down. We stayed that way for a few more moments until Avgust pulled out and pulled me against him, both of us silent. Our heartbeats calming down in unison. Without saying another word, sleep found him while I lay there staring at his handsome face, trying to tell myself that it did not mean as much to me as I thought it did.
I was so, so, so wrong.
***
I tried to sleep but found myself wide awake instead, everything swirling inside my head. Careful not to wake him up, I slipped out of his arms and found my way back to the table where his laptop was still open. The house was silent at this hour, helping me focus. I picked up his shirt from the floor, breathing in his masculine scent, and slipped it over my head.
The laptop screen glowed softly before me.
