Page 41 of Cookie: Part One
“D-does the same go for me to you?” I challenge and he hums low, but I feel it reverb everywhere.
“Da,” he murmurs low, leaning into me, brushing a kiss over my neck. “I only fuck vho my people vant me to fuck… if you vant to vatch me fuck Nadya, I vill…” he grumbles, squeezing my ass, eliciting a moan. “If you vant me to wrap my tongue around Dimitri’s dick… say ze vord. Same for zhem… if zhey vant it, I’ll rut you so fucking hard you’ll p—” I place my hands on his mouth, quieting him, my pussy practically weeping at the disgusting thoughts flooding my head.
My heart is beating so fast it’s giving me a headache…when did I get like this?When did I start becoming so depraved?
I try to pull away needing some air…
“Th-then we’re r-right back to where we started. I…I’m not interested in anything serious.” My voice quivers as the intensity of the fight in me rages. “I don’t do attachments,” I voice low, and it’s the truth… if I wanted attachments I wouldn’t have flown here. I just wanted to be fucked and forgotten, but he watches me with those harsh eyes.
“And I don’t do denial, Pechenye,” he fires back, grabbing my hand before he slowly and gently pulls off my gloves, kissing each finger until he gets to the left ring finger and slurps it into his mouth, sucking ithard.
“Ughnnn!” I stagger, knees going weak as he catches me, my pussy throbbing as he continues swirling his tongue around it, teeth grazing my knuckle before he places it all the way in his mouth, no gag reflex. He then biteshard enough to leave a mark. “M-Misha… ugn,” I pant and he smirks.
“Are you really satisfied vit just a piece of zhis dick?” he murmurs, taking my hand and guiding it lower until I feel his dick, hard, throbbing, bulging, and massive. “Because I can tell you right now Pechenye, I’m novhere near satisfied vit digging zhat pussy out,” he groans, eyes darkening. “And neizher are zhey.”
A shiver rockets through me. I want more…so much more.Even if it’s just for a little while longer… I want to be devoured by this man I want to be fucked by Dimitri and used however Nadya wants me… I feel so dirty thinking that but I do… I really fucking just want to let go and the only time I’ve had that freedom is in their arms.
“B-but… m-my past is a mess. I… I h-have so-someone who m-makes my life hell… he’s obsessive a-and dangerous. And every time,every single timeI try to build even a c-close relationship, he finds a way to ruin it,” I admit, thinking about how I’ve had to live my life shut away, afraid of connections because of him. “H-he even hurt Pyper and Alik… I c—” He reaches out, not to pull me this time, but to cup my cheek, his thumb tracing my jawline.
“And is zhat supposed to scare me?”
“I- I can be trouble,” I warn him, and he chuckles.
“I like trouble,” he murmurs, dragging me against his chest, causing my nipples to harden and my thighs to clench so hard I feel it in my toes. There’s a throb low in my belly, pulsing like a second heartbeat.
I want to say something witty in response, but all I can manage is a shaky breath and a weak little smirk that doesn’t hide the way I’m trembling.
Fuck, fuck, fuck… Connie, stick to the plan! You said you were done! You sa?—
“Pechenye … you’ve been driving me crazy since I saw you kneeling…” he shudders.
God!His voice is so deep I feel it buzz straight through my pussy like an earthquake as his hand fists in my hair, and the angle of my neck has me gasping softly before we even kiss.
“O-oh… h-how so?” I sputter.
“You make me… forget myself,” he reveals, and I can’t take it, because he does the same for me…
“Then I guess we should forg—” I barely finish the word before his lips are on mine “Ughhhnnn!” I moan as he scoops me up and his tongue slides into my mouth, bodies pressing closer.
The heat radiating off him is unreal, like standing too close to a fire, but leaning into it anyway.
He’s all muscle and tension, grinding against me like he needs the friction to stay sane. I wrap my legs around his hips without thinking. My coat falls open, and the cold rush of air against my skin only makes his heat even stronger. My sore pussy clenches for him, wet just from having his lips on mine.Just from his hard dick grinding and doingdangerous thingsto me.
“Fuck, Pechenye,” he groans, devouring me like he’s starving.
“M-Mis— Ugnnn!” I arch against him as he grinds harder, sucking my tongue into his mouth, holding me so tight it feels like he’s trying to make me a part of him. “MISHA!” I moan when his teeth graze my neck, and my whole body shivers like it’s been struck.
My hands fist in his shirt, pulling him closer, needing everything,desperate. My panties are a lost cause, catching fire as they always fucking do in the presence of this man.
He growls, low and guttural, against my skin, squeezing my ass, massaging my pussy through my jeans, making me shudder.
My pussypulsesand clenches so fucking tight I swear to God it’s begging for him.
“Ugnnnn! Fuck,” I whisper, dizzy, more drunk on him than the shots I was chugging earlier.
He pulls back only slightly, breath ragged, lips glistening, eyes wild.
“You’re already shaking for me, Pechenye,” he says, voice low like he’sproudof it.
