Page 78 of Dark Desires

Then, he’s above me. His lips move like they have all the time in the world, brushing soft kisses along my neck, lingering at my collarbone, and tracing the edge of my jaw. I break out into goosebumps, moaning with each kiss, my pussy growing so wet that I can hardly think straight.

I lick my lips at the sight of his gorgeous dick, my mouth watering.

“You’re driving me crazy, Alexei.”

His lips curve into a slow, wicked smile against my skin.

“Good. I’d hate to be suffering alone.”

I laugh, but the sound turns into a gasp as he shifts, his body aligning perfectly with mine. I reach down and take hold of hishardness, stroking him slowly, savoring his solid warmth in my touch.

“Please,” I say. “No teasing. Please. I need you so much.”

Mercifully, he does what I ask. He positions himself at my entrance, holding there for a long, delicious moment before leaning down and kissing me again.

“You ready?”

“So ready.”

With a push, he finally enters me, slow and deliberate, every inch making my breath catch. It’s not just the physical connection—it’s deeper, a pull I can feel in my chest, in my soul.

“Look at me,” he whispers, his hands framing my face as he begins to move. His blue eyes lock on mine, and I can’t look away even if I wanted to. There’s something raw and vulnerable in his gaze, something that strips me bare in ways that have nothing to do with my body.

“Alexei.”

“You’re mine,” he murmurs, his lips brushing against mine in the softest kiss. “And I’m yours, whether you like it or not.”

“Who says I don’t like it?” I shoot back. He chuckles, a sound that vibrates through me, sending shivers down my spine.

He pushes into me slow and deep, thrusting and bottoming me out again and again. I squirm from the pleasure, reaching around and clapping my hands down hard onto his perfect, sculpted ass.

“Good,” he replies, picking up the pace of his strokes. “Because I don’t plan on letting you go.”

The intensity of his words makes my pussy clench around him. His lips find mine again, the kiss hard and consuming, like he’s devouring me whole. I cling to him, my nails digging into the taut skin of his powerful back, pulling him closer as if trying to fuse our bodies together.

He grinds against me with a growl, the thick ridge of his cock rubbing over that sensitive spot inside me that makes stars explode behind my eyelids.

"Fuck yeah," he snarls against my mouth before biting down on my lower lip roughly. “You feel so goddamn good.”

“God, Alexei,” I whisper against his mouth. “You’re impossible.”

“And yet, here you are,” he teases, his words punctuated by the slow rhythm of his thrusts. “Under me. Falling apart for me.”

“Don’t let it go to your head.”

“Oh, it’s already there.”

He smirks as his pace quickens, his mouth pressing hot kisses along my throat. My breasts sway underneath him, rocking with the rhythm of his thrusts. He reaches up, scooping one of them into his hand and leaning down to kiss it.

Our bodies move together in perfect sync, every touch, every kiss, every breath pulling us closer to the edge. The pleasure keeps building and building until I’m right on the lip of the abyss.

His hand slides up to tangle in my hair, tilting my head back so he can meet my gaze again.

“Come for me. Right now.”

All I can do is nod as the orgasm breaks, the rush of heat and emotion so overwhelming it steals the breath from my lungs. My pussy clenches around his throbbing cock as wave after wave of ecstasy crashes over me.

“Alexei!” Iscream his name into the night while he thrusts into me one final time. He grunts hard as he comes, filling me with his delicious warmth.