Total pages in book: 33
Estimated words: 30437 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 152(@200wpm)___ 122(@250wpm)___ 101(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 30437 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 152(@200wpm)___ 122(@250wpm)___ 101(@300wpm)
“No, I’m not.”
There was so much she didn’t know about him. “Maybe you’re relaxed with me?”
“How are you?” he asked.
Last night, when he took her virginity, she had bled. Afterward, he had gone for new clean sheets, and they had changed the bed together. He had also cleaned her up, and as she thought about his tender care, it actually made her cheeks heat, as she hadn’t expected that.
“I’m fine.”
“You’re not sore or tender?”
“I feel fine.” She felt ... incredible. Aside from all the other trouble currently in their lives, which she refused to think about. For now, she was happy.
She moved up and boldly planted a kiss to his lips.
“Thank you.”
He looked at her, and Anastasia didn’t quite know what to do, if she should make another move or not. Then, Dmitriy made the decision for her, as he kissed her.
She melted against him. The pleasure was instant. At first, it started as a sweet, delicate kiss, and then slowly began to get fierier and she felt the passion simmering between them.
He growled her name, and it sent a shockwave of heat straight to her core. She loved when he gripped her ass and pulled her in close.
Dmitriy rolled her over so she was on her back, and the kiss deepened. She opened her mouth, he plundered inside, and she tasted him. Meeting his tongue with her own, she didn’t want him to stop.
Of course, Dmitriy had other ideas, and he started to kiss his way down her body. She loved his mouth on her as he lavished attention on her nipples. She arched up against him, moaning, whimpering as he took his time with each nipple, and she didn’t think she was going to be able to stand it much longer.
He was not done with her, as he kissed down her body, and when he got to her pussy, she was not prepared for his tongue sliding between the folds, and she cried out.
Dmitriy took hold of her hands and placed them by her hips, holding her still. She was captured by him, but there was nowhere else she wanted to go. She was more than happy to be at his mercy.
He continued to tease her clit, stroking the hard nub, working his tongue back and forth, and she felt the change within her, as the pleasure started to build. It took her higher and higher until she couldn’t think straight. Last night, he had teased her, taking her to the point of no return, not letting her go, but now he let her go straight over that edge.
She screamed his name, unable to hold anything back, and even before the last ebbs of her release, he moved up between her thighs and she felt him filling her. Each inch sent her arousal higher as her orgasm still had control. Anastasia held onto him as he moved her hands either side of her head, holding her in place, and took possession of her lips as he rode her.
The hard pulse of his cock took her breath away. It felt so good, even better than last night, and she didn’t think that was possible.
She stared into his eyes, and the scary truth was, she was falling for this man. She knew, deep down, she shouldn’t be falling for him, that it was a big gigantic mistake, yet she was falling for him in a way she never thought was possible. The pleasure was next level and intense.
She watched as he came close to that peak, and he didn’t hold back. Dmitriy let go, and she watched him fall and knew she would do anything for him. She didn’t care about their past. It didn’t matter to her. All that mattered was what they had right now.
The moment he had finished and she felt the last pulses of his cock, she wrapped her arms around him and knew there was nowhere else in the world she wanted to be.
Chapter Seven
After taking a shower together, Dmitriy had left Anastasia at the motel room, as he went and got them some fresh clothes. He paid cash and offered a smile. Playing the part of hopeless tourist. Arriving back at the motel, he knew there was no way he could take the car they had arrived in.
Anastasia didn’t ask any questions as she changed into the jeans and flannel shirt he had gotten her. She was also wearing a baseball cap. He returned the keys to the new manager that was onsite, and they walked out of the motel.
“What are we going to do?” she asked.
“For now, we walk.”
“Is this ideal? Not that I have a problem with walking, I happen to really like walking, but anyone could see us and pull a gun, or run us down.”
“You’ve got to have a little faith. So long as we’re surrounded by people, we should be fine. Just don’t keep looking behind you, or like you’re searching for someone.” He couldn’t help but smile at how cute she was being.