Page 47 of Until Death or Defeat

“Not good enough.”

“No?”

I shake my head and he laughs.

“Do you want me to get on my knees and beg for forgiveness then,solnishko?”

I furrow my brows, but before I can reply he uses his grip to turn me to face him, and he runs his hands down the sides of my leg as his body descends down.

My breath hitches as I see him on his knees in front of me.

“I’ll beg, but not with my words. Can you just imagine that I’m sorry instead?”

He shoves me back against the bed, making me sit at the edge while he pulls off my leggings.

“What the hell are you doing?” I ask, resisting as I try to keep my leggings up.

“Showing you what it would be like if I was sorry,” he says smoothly as he looks up into my eyes, and I feel frozen.

Who the fuck is this man and what has he done to Artem? I know he’s messing with me, but the look in his eyes is screaming that he’s serious.

He easily slides my leggings down, and I panic again as he pushes my knees out to spread my legs in front of his face. His eyes are locked on mine as he slowly kisses my panties right over my pussy. What the actual fuck is happening right now? When I don’t continue to protest because I’m too stunned to speak, he takes that as permission and pulls my red panties to the side to have access. His eyes immediately darken when he looks away from me and at my exposed core.

He doesn’t even waste a second before he dives himself into my pussy, devouring all of me into his mouth like he’s starved. I let my back hit the bed to try to keep my face out of his view and bite my arm hard. His tongue laps desperately inside of me, and my body betrays me as a moan escapes.

I can feel his chuckle against my pussy as his finger suddenly starts spreading my wetness and his saliva all around.

“Don’t be so proud,solnishko. I want to hear you,” he says before his tongue goes back to work.

One finger finally slides inside me as his tongue expertly works my clit, and I can’t help but lift my hips. He slides his free hand under my thigh, clenching it roughly as he pulls me closer against his mouth.

By the time he adds another finger, I’m already a mess. My breath is ragged as I lose all my will to silence my moans. He suctions his mouth against my clit and drills his fingers into me, causing me to almost scream in ecstasy. I know he can feel me getting close, and he pulls back to watch my face as his fingers continue to work their magic inside of me as his thumb rubs my clit.

“You forgive me now, right? Hypothetically, of course,” he asks with a mischievous smile as he watches me fall so close to the edge.

I can’t even respond, overwhelmed as I claw at the hand working on my pussy. It doesn’t waiver, and he quickens the pace of his fingers fucking me.

“I want to see your face while you cum all over my fingers,” he mutters against me as he slowly kisses my inner thighs, still not relenting.

I’m trying so hard to keep it in, to not let him see me totally unraveled by his touch, but I can’t hold it forever. This man is a fucking demon.

“Just a little more,” he growls, as he lifts his head from between my legs. His fingers grow more desperate for me to cum; his thumb running in faster circles over my clit. “Let it all out, show me how perfect you look when you cum,” his words and hands push me over that edge, my hips moving up again.

“Ah, fuck!” I say through my teeth as I throw my head back, and my legs tremble slightly as my orgasm rips through me.

“That’s it,” he purrs roughly as he continues to move his fingers inside me, drawing out my pleasure. He slowly pulls his fingers out of my limp body and cleans them off with his mouth as he stands and looks down at me.

“You made quite the mess,” he says with a smug smile, and my eyes widen in horror as I see the end of his sleeve soaked in my wetness.

Fucker.

He caught me off guard and blinded me with lust, it wasn’t fair. He laughs as he sees my expression turning back to annoyance and unbuttons his shirt. I can’t help the breath I take in as he pulls the shirt off himself, tossing it across the room.

He suddenly crawls on top of me, and I try to scoot farther back on the bed, but his hand holds my shoulder in place. He slams his mouth onto mine, devouring my mouth the way he did my pussy. I can taste myself in the kiss as his tongue roughly tangles with mine. My face is a wet mess as he lifts back up.

“You taste exactly how I imagined,sladkaya i moya.”

I don’t know what the fuck he just said but my face feels so hot I might actually implode.