Page 97 of Savage Truce

“I want you to come so hard you pass out. It’s my way of saying thank you.”

I hook my legs behind his, again trying and failing to rub my clit against him for some relief. “No, this is torture. Move!”

A chuckle rumbles from him, and he continues to bite and massage my breasts, making my abdomen tighten more.

“Oh God,” I whimper. “I think I can come if you continue doing that.”

“Yeah?”

My head bobs up and down as I arch my back and Rodian goes to town on my nipples, sucking them hard. Sparks of pleasure shoot through my torso to my core, and I clench hard around his manhood as I begin to orgasm.

Rodian pushes up, bracing his arms on either side of me, and then he finally fucks me the way I need him to. Unable to make a sound, I squeeze my eyes shut as ecstasy steamrolls through my body.

“Blyadʹ… Blyadʹ… Blyadʹ…” he growls as he comes, his body slamming into mine, making the entire bed shake.

My vision goes spotty, my head tilted back and my mouth open in a silent O. Only once the pleasure begins to lessen does my body go limp and I suck in desperate breaths.

Rodian slows down, and filling me with two more thrusts, he slumps over me, his breathing ragged while his body spasms.

“Holy crap,” I say, feeling thoroughly fucked.

“Your body was made for me,” he gets out between breaths. “That was mind-blowing.”

When he pulls out, I twitch from feeling sensitive, and it makes him grin. “You better feel me inside you all day long while you deal with Andrei’s demanding ass.”

Lifting my head, I frown at him. “Are you jealous?”

“Of course. He’s taking your attention away from me.”

I get up and follow Rodian into the bathroom, and while we clean up, I say, “You’re being silly.”

“No.” Gripping my chin between his fingers, he locks eyes with me. “I’m being possessive. There’s a difference.”

Chuckling, I shake my head. “If being possessive makes you wake me up like this every morning, I don’t mind.”

He smacks my butt lightly before leaving the bathroom to get dressed, and I take the opportunity to empty my bladder and brush my teeth.

Needing to check on Andrei, I hurry through my morning routine and throw on the first dress I lay eyes on.

“What’s the rush?” Rodian asks as he shrugs on a jacket.

“I want to check on Andrei before I make him breakfast.”

“You’d swear this is a five-star hotel,” he grumbles as he walks out of the closet. “Maybe I need to get myself shot today so you can fuss over me as well.”

Letting out a burst of laughter, I follow him to the other bedroom, and when he opens the door, Andrei mutters, “For the love of God, move your bed away from the wall. All the banging woke me.”

Heat flushes my face, and making a U-turn, I decide Rodian can check on his friend while I flee to the kitchen.

Mam and Marian are already up, enjoying their tea at the table.

“Morning,” I say as I make a beeline for the coffee machine.

“Morning,” they both reply, then Mam asks, “Did you get much sleep?”

“Yes. Andrei had a better night,” I reply as I take four mugs from the cupboard.

“What are you going to do today?” Marina asks.