Page 73 of Cruel Russian Monster
I grabbed Vera's ass and spread her cheeks, licking her from clit to ass. She moaned into my cock, and I focused on licking her glistening folds.
I pushed one finger into her, then two, and found her G-spot. Her legs began to shake, and the hold her mouth had on my cock loosened. As I pumped my fingers into her, I sucked her clit hard.
“Jaro…” she moaned loudly.
Her juices ran from her lips down her inner thighs, onto my chest. It was one of the most beautiful things I'd ever seen. By now, Vera wasn't even focusing on my cock; she held it in her hands, and her moans got louder as her pussy clenched around my fingers.
“Don’t you dare cum,” I growled, spreading her wider with my hands. “Not yet.”
She whimpered, but nodded.
“Don't move,” I whispered huskily.
I slid out from under Vera. Then I positioned her on the edge of the bed, head down and ass in the air. I stood behind her and drove into her in one slow movement.
“Fuck, Vera…”
I gripped her hips and thrust into her hard and fast.
“Touch yourself,” I ground out.
Between Vera's mouth and her pussy, I wasn't going to last much longer, but I needed her like this, taking everything I had to offer. As Vera's finger flicked her clit, I felt her muscles begin to strangle my cock.
She looked back at me and whimpered, “Jaroslav…please…”
“Cum for me, malishka.”
And she did.
Her cry split the air as she shattered beneath me. Her body tightened, legs trembling as pleasure took her over.
I followed her over the edge seconds later, spilling deep inside her, holding her in place as we both shook.
We collapsed in a tangled heap, dragging ourselves up to the head of the bed, limbs heavy and hearts racing.
I pulled her into me, wrapping an arm around her waist.
“Rest,” I murmured against her hair. “We’ll order out when we wake up.”
“You're bleeding,” she whispered, looking at my bandage.
“Rest, you're in my arms. I'm okay.”
I felt her smile more than I saw it as she relaxed into me. I looked down at her, pressed my lips to the top of her head, and sighed.
Vera came back to me…and I was never letting her go.
Chapter 20 - Vera
Over the past two weeks, things between Jaroslav and me had changed. I received a gorgeous bouquet of white roses and a heart-shaped pendant with one of our photos from Florida tucked inside. Every night he came home, and every night we had mind-blowing sex. I'd unofficially moved into his room.
But the truth is, I still didn’t know where I stood with him, and I was too afraid to ask.
Because whatever this was between us, it wasn’t casual. It was more. And if asking meant risking what we had now...I’d rather stay confused than lose the only man I'd ever loved.
After having breakfast this morning, then having breakfast with Jaroslav, I was feeling a bit tired, so I grabbed a book and curled up in bed with it.
I must have fallen asleep, because I woke up to the feel of Jaroslav’s lips lightly brushing mine, his thumb gently stroking my cheek.
