before returning to his room, closing the door quietly behind him.
Once inside her suite of rooms, I kicked the door shut and headed straight for her bed. She landed on the bed with a bounce as pillows scattered across the mattress and onto the floor. Taking advantage of her momentary confusion, I rifled through a few of her dresser drawers and looked around the room, taking stock of the materials that were available to me: sleep mask, scarves, stockings.
I was nothing if not resourceful.
“What…?!” she gasped as I efficiently began removing her clothes. It took every ounce of restraint I had not to lick every inch of her skin like a lion grooming its mate. I wasted no time getting to work tying her wrists to the headboard.
“You fucker!” she shrieked indignantly as she caught on to her new circumstances.
“All in good time, kotik ,” I said easily as I pushed her legs apart and secured her ankles with the silk scarves I had found draped over her dresser mirror. I leaned over her, placing a hand next to either side of her head, my chest heaving with anticipation and the primal urge to penetrate my woman hard and fast. “Now, I’d say turnabout is fair play, is it not?”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” she hissed.
“Sure you do. You’ve flaunted your body in front of me, reminding me of what I couldn’t have, since the moment we met. But you belong to me now. This body…” I murmured as I stared hungrily at the full breasts and pretty pink nipples that I had only been able to imagine until this moment. “This body belongs to me now, and I’ve had years to think about what I’m going to do with it. Years , Roksana…”
She writhed wildly on the bed, trying in vain to fight her silken restraints, but all she accomplished was to reveal to me the slick arousal that had gathered between her legs. Her pussy was smooth, just as I had always pictured it, and her inner lips glistened with her desire for me.
“I have to taste that,” I growled as I undressed quickly and moved over her.
“You…what are…oh…Oleg…” she moaned as my tongue slid through her sweet slit for the first time. I wanted to make this good for her, so I tried to take my time, moving my tongue slowly at first before flicking madly at her clit. She couldn’t see me grinning against her wet heat when every muscle in her body tensed and she began to moan incoherently as she came against my mouth. I lavished her pussy with attention, tasting her over and over again, driving her to another peak of pleasure before I rose up onto my knees, my chest heaving as I struggled for control.
Roksana’s heavy-lidded gaze nearly did me in when she rolled her hips temptingly through several aftershocks. I released her silken ankle restraints and moved in close to her with my knees spread apart, then sat back on my heels. Lifting her thighs over mine, I pulled her toward me until only her head and shoulders rested on the mattress. She lay before me like an offering, open and ready for me. I slid the length of my aching cock along her drenched pussy lips, the friction against her clit working her into a frenzy all over again.
I had always known that we would be explosive together in bed, so this wasn’t a surprise. But, still, I needed to know that she wanted this as much as I did.
Bending over her, I braced my weight on my forearm and positioned my cock at her entrance, knowing that I was only seconds away from paradise.
“You with me?” I rasped, my voice barely audible as I fought to control the mindless urge to rut, to fuck.
“Do it,” she gasped.
I gritted my teeth against the searing pleasure as I worked my way in, her narrow channel resisting me before she finally relaxed and let me in to the hilt. I surged fully inside her with a roar, reveling in her gasp of pain as I breached her hymen and took her for my own.
“Quit daydreaming!” Roksana’s finger poking into my forehead causes me to grab her wrist