“More.” I panted and he kissed me harder, but I wanted more than his fingers inside me. I dragged my own fingers down his body to the straining bulge in his pants, reaching in to get him free.
His c**k was already throbbing, leaking for me, and it made me that much more desperate for it.
Nikolai must’ve known how impatient I was because he was slamming into me a second later, bending me off the bed as he claimed me. I gasped as he filled me with rough strokes over and over, my body on fire for every thrust.
My nails scraped down his back as I tried to hold in the torturous pleasure that threatened to overwhelm me, but he moved too, too deep within me; I had no chance against him.
I let go of the control I barely had, letting it slip from my grasp, crying out as he f****d me furious
