Pulling her away from the wall, I drop her onto her back on the low table and kneel between her legs. Dragging her ass to the edge, I lift her legs, hooking them over my shoulders as I push my face between her thighs.
Nikita gasps loudly when I tug her panties aside again, and this time it's my tongue that licks against her. She arches her hips toward my face. My cock is painfully hard.
I'm going to fuck her like a wild animal.
I'm going to ravage every inch of her body because it's all I've been thinking about for weeks.
My tongue circles over her sweetness as her clit swells in my mouth. I drag my tongue down, then thrust it into her pussy. She shudders and cries out. I push it in deeper. Again and again, pushing, pulling, fucking her with my mouth and licking up the juices of her pleasure as they shine on my lips.
She is a drug. A drug pushing me to insanity. To the point of no return.
Chapter 14 - Nikita
His face is buried between my legs and against my pussy, and his hands are wrapped around my thighs, pushing them apart so he fuck me deeper with his hot, skilled tongue.
I'm losing my mind.
The amount of time I've spent trying to control my urges… It's all dissipated now. There is no more control. Only need. Only desperate, raw desire.
Bardil groans with pleasure, the sound vibrating against my pussy and making me shudder again. I thread my fingers through his hair and push his face harder against me. Rocking my hips up and down, I rub my pussy all over his mouth. I've never done anything like this in my life. I've never been this bold, this free.
He reaches up and cups his hand over my breast while he continues to write poetry against my clit. Sucking, licking, and flicking.
His fingers tweak over my already hard nipples beneath the fabric of my dress, tugging them roughly, sending sharp shivers of painful pleasure through my breasts.
I can't take it anymore. I need to feel his cock. I need to have him inside me.
And if he doesn't stop licking me like that, I'm going to come all over his face.
"Fuck me," I gasp, the sound a breathless whisper.
He lifts his face to look at me. His eyes are dark and dangerous. Savage.
A wicked smile drifts over his lips as he runs his fingers across his mouth, then licks them clean of my juices.
"Oh, I plan to, little rabbit," he snarls, standing up and grabbing the buckle of his belt to tug it free. "Don't you fucking dare close your legs," he snaps at me, his eyes drifting over my body, stopping on my pussy.
I spread my legs wider and let my hands roam until my fingers are playing on my pussy.
His face floods with shock, and he fumbles with his belt for a second.
I sit up, my legs still spread, and let the straps of my dress drop off my shoulders, slipping down my arms until my dress is around my waist and my naked breasts are catching the red lights of the room.
I've never felt so sexy in my life.
I've never had anyone look at me like that. Like they might devour me. Consume me. Possess me.
Bardil rips his pants open, and my eyes shoot wide when his massive, monstrous cock springs free of the restraint.
"Oh my fuck," I squeak, wondering if it's going to hurt.
His smile widens and his eyes darken.
"Your sweet little pussy is about to spread open, little rabbit," he warns me, lowering himself over me. He presses his hand into the table above my head and uses his hips to push my legs wider apart.
My mouth is open, my lips parted and my breathing faster than before.
The desire is feverish and overwhelming.
