I send his underwear in the same direction as his jeans andbite the inside of my cheek when his cock springs free. There is absolutely no way in hell that Alik is lesser in any category.
Thick and proud and gloriously hard, Alik’s dick rises up from between muscular thighs. The head is ruddy, swollen, precome already escaping his slit, making my mouth water.
“Holy fuck, baby.” Alik’s hand is heavy on my head, the featherlight touch gone. He grabs my braid roughly and twines it around his fist, anchoring me before him. “I should be kneeling in front of you, worshiping your gorgeous pussy, making you scream in bliss. But I’m weak,moya voitelnitsa. Far less divine than you and right now—Yebat'! I want nothing more than to fuck your beautiful face.”
I melt for him. My breasts are full and achy. My pussy slick and begging for attention. Every molecule of my being is attuned to the man towering above me and there isn’t a power on this earth that can stop me from sliding my tongue up his shaft and licking his head clean.
Alik’s curse is filthy and raw, and it makes me even wetter. “You’re going to be such a good girl, aren’t youmoya voitelnitsa?” He grips his cock, tugging on it roughly before angling it toward my mouth. “You’re going to suck me good and deep until I’m overflowing your hot little mouth.”
“Yes.” I’m salivating, my heart jackknifing as I brace my hands on his thighs and lean forward obediently. “Yes, I’ll be so good. Such a good girl for you.”
I barely get the words out before Alik is feeding me his dick. I gaze up at him, my lips split wide, my tongue offering a wet welcome. He stares down at me, chest heaving, expression possessive and strained with lust, his stomach muscles clenching as he presses his swollen head to the back of my mouth.
“Good girl,” he praises. “My good, gorgeous girl, have you done this before?”
Eyes watering, I shake my headnoas best I can. Alikthumbs away a tear before sliding his hand back to cradle my skull. His thumb rests on the hinge of my jaw. He presses, manipulating me for his pleasure.
His cock slides deeper, touching my throat. He groans; I whimper.
I always envisioned this act as one of submission, subjugation. Of being dominated and used. As his pelvis brushes the tip of my nose, his scent saturating every breath, I recognize that it is. But it’s also one of devotion, of power, of bringing this man to his metaphorical knees even as I’m down on mine. Because I haven’t even moved and he’s already starting to come undone. The seams of his self-control fraying at first contact.
Alik is like a god above me, but he’s looking down at me like I’ve hung the moon and stars, like I am the brightest point in his universe. And I’m going to make him burn.
I’m so full of him, his shaft stretching the limits of my jaw, every inhale dominated by him, and I let the tears trip down my face as I gaze up and swallow.
Alik’s knees buckle. His fingers bite into my jaw, his hips stuttering as I do it again, using the fine muscles in my throat to grip and pull the head of his cock, bathing the most sensitive part of him in wicked sensation.
His head tips back, his Adam’s apple snagging every time he tries to catch his breath. He’s so gorgeous like this, unhinged and out of control. I love it. I love him. I let myself fall into the feeling as I wrap my hand around the base of his erection and stroke.
Dazed, Alik’s drops his chin to his chest, eyes ablaze as he watches me. My head is captured in his hands, one palming the back of my skull as the other cups my jaw. I can feel those hands tremble as I slide his cock in and out of my mouth. My pace is slow, languid, like we’ve got all the time in the world.
Like he’s not leaking on my tongue like a man on the brink of exploding.
His taste is heady, potent, and I suck it off greedily every time I reach his tip.
“Fuck,fuuuuuck, Sera. Babe.” Alik rocks his hips, begging me to pick up speed. “Your little mouth is so hot, so wet. You are such a good fucking girl, on your knees for me.”
His praise does exactly what he wants. I moan around him as I squeeze my thighs together. My pussy is soaked, absolutely fucking soaked and begging for attention. I drop one hand to touch myself, but my jeans are in the way. I whine in frustration and it kicks something off in Alik. Taps something primal inside him and he can’t stop his hips from slamming forward.
He’s desperate and it’s making me even wetter. I close my eyes and let him use me, let him thrust into my mouth with abandon, my hand pressed hard against the seam of my jeans. He’s growling out things I can’t understand and I’m shaking with the need to make us both come.
He’s so close. I am too. I suck him deeper as I press my fingers down harder, finally,finallyfinding my clit beneath my clothes, the pressure just right. Another squeeze of my thighs and I’ll be there.
I hollow out my cheeks around him. Another pull and Alik will be there too.
He releases the most guttural groan and then—he pulls out.
He moves so fast I almost fall forward, my center of gravity blown to hell. I tip forward on my knees, arms thrown wide but he catches me before I hit the floor. I’m on my feet a second later, panting through swollen lips as Alik strips himself naked and then throws me over one shoulder. He strides through the suite into my bedroom. I barely have time to appreciate the impeccable view of his bare ass before he tosses me onto my bed.
“What—!?”
“You’ve had your fun,” he growls at me. “Now it’s my turn.”
33
SERA
Ilever up on my elbows just in time to see Alik drop to his knees beside the bed. He drags my jeans and underwear off in one swift movement, yanking me forward by the legs in the next. He’s determined, and so strong, I can only grapple with the comforter, barely grabbing two handfuls before Alik dives face first between my legs.
