one, he didn’t fucking know. He should have cared that he didn’t have one, but it wasn’t even a blip on his radar.
But he heard, “I’m safe—I’m good.”
He heard those words—felt them whispered against his mouth. And then her hand was tight around his dick, and stroking him alive all over again. Firm, smooth pulls that had his hips jerking into her hand with every tug on his cock.
“Please, please, pl—”
She already had the head of his cock rubbing up and down her wet slit, and it only took one well-aimed flex of his hips to bury his length deep in her cunt. She tensed all around him—just a brief second where her body froze, and then the tension released with a long exhale. Relief, he knew. It sounded like relief, and he fucking felt it, too.
That relief was hot, and tight, and wet all around him. Sucking him in and holding him there like she wasn’t going to let go. Her pussy was one thing to taste—quite another thing to fuck.
“Fucking killing me,” he grunted against her mouth. “Didn’t I tell you once not to beg unless I asked you to?”
Maya’s blue eyes were wide and locked on his. Those pupils of hers were blown out and fiery with lust. “Don’t you want me to beg?”
His fingers tightened on her throat.
She laughed.
Sweet, and teasing, and coy.
“Be careful, woman,” he warned. “You don’t know—”
He was going to say, Who you’re fucking with.
But he thought … maybe she did know.
He knew she did when Maya said, “I’ll let you know when I’m made of glass, but right now isn’t it, Kolya.”
It was the hot rake of her fingernails down his chest, and her teeth cutting into his jaw when she pretended like she was going to kiss the spot, that had him pressing her hard into the bed, and he started pounding into her. Those sweet whines and sounds of hers came out a little more desperate than before—harsher and louder and better.
Every snap of his hips was answered by her dragging those fingernails over his body, and her pussy clamping harder around his dick. She was wetter than a lake, and nothing urged him on more than the sounds her cunt made every time he thrust back in.
But hell, she could take him.
Every inch—thick and long—she took him.
Begging, and pretty, and sinful.
Her skin was pink, and slick. Her teeth were clenched and bared.
“Holy fuck, don’t stop,” she gasped.
How could he, really?
His balls were already tight.
His back, tense as fuck.
He was going to come.
And then he was going to bend her over and fuck her again.
That much he knew.
That was all he wanted to know.
Reality could swing back around to kick him in the ass later. Kolya wasn’t here for it tonight. Not while he had Maya like this, anyway.
• • •
Kolya drifted his fingers over the soft expanse of Maya’s bare shoulder and ignored the buzzing phone in his pocket. The caller, and business, could wait—they were still going to be there once he was done here.
Maya slept peacefully.
Entirely unaware.
Content.
Kolya would much rather crawl back into the bed with her than what he had to do, especially if that meant he could wake her up while he was between her thighs … but business called. Someone needed to die, and he hated to make them wait.
One last stroke of his fingertips against Maya’s shoulder and Kolya turned away. He was quiet as he slipped out of the hotel room, and locked the door behind him. He found Anton sitting on the roof of his car as Sumerki sniffed around the dark, quiet parking lot.
At the sight of Kolya coming across the lot, Anton was quick to jump off the car. “Sorry, but he didn’t want to be held any—”
“I can see he’s fine.” Kolya held up a hand. “Idi syuda, Sumerki.”
At the quiet order, the black pup stopped his search of the ground and headed for Kolya, even as his master spun on his heel and headed for the Hummer.
“What about me?” Anton called after him.
“Watch Maya’s door.”
“How long are you going to be?”
“As long as it takes.”
Kolya hit the unlock button on the fob and opened the passenger door. Sumerki had already put on a few inches and some pounds, but he was still feet away from being able to climb inside the tall vehicle himself. Kolya was quick to scoop him up under his furry belly with one hand, and let the pup waddle into the passenger seat