“Vitaly, you own clubs that capitalize on women acting the way I do.”
“That’s different.”
“Why?”
Sitting up, he moved Sarah off him as he stood up and put his pants back on. “It just is.”
“Well, I can see that honesty isn’t your thing, so I guess I’ll be going,” Sarah stated as she got up to retrieve her clothes.
“And where do you think you are going?”
“It’s still early, maybe I’ll go back to the Casbah.”
“No. I forbid it!”
“You forbid it? And how are you going to do that?”
“I own the club. One phone call and you will be denied entrance.”
“Fine. Yours isn’t the only club, I’ll find another.”
“Not tonight, you won’t.” Grabbing Sarah, he flung her back over his shoulder as he marched up the stairs. Striding into his bedroom, he kicked the door shut and threw her on the bed. Sarah was off the bed in an instant and running for the door.
“You can’t force me to stay!” she screamed at him.
“Oh, kotyonok, now who is lying? You know that I won’t be forcing you to do anything you haven’t been fantasizing about,” he stated as he stalked toward her. Standing in front of her, he watched her skin flush, as she became aware of his proximity. Taking a step back, Vitaly matched her step for step as Sarah attempted to avoid touching him only to end up pressed against the bed. Lifting her up, he set her back on the bed before kneeling on it.
Sarah saw that predator look in his eyes and swallowed hard knowing full well who his prey was. Scooting backwards, he followed her slowly, like a panther stalking its prey. When she got to the headboard, the voice in her head was screaming at her to get off the bed and make another run for the door, but her heart and body were overruling her. She knew that she wanted this. Her body craved his touch. Demanded it. Her eyes grew large when he continued crawling up the bed.
Straddling her legs, he reached for his belt and slowly pulled it from his pants as he watched Sarah’s reaction. While he could see some fear, he also saw lust and desire. Grabbing her wrists, he pulled them in front of her and wrapped the belt around them. Leaning up, he hooked the belt to his headboard before grabbing Sarah’s ankle and pulling her until she lay stretched out on the bed and her arms were pulled tight above her. As Sarah began to pant, he rubbed her legs soothingly.
“Are you in pain?” At her shake of the head, he smiled at her as he continued to rub her legs. Shifting back, he positioned himself between her legs as he pushed them farther apart. His thumbs made lazy circles up the insides of her thighs as Sarah pushed her legs farther apart. He chuckled, “It’s so good to see that my kotyonok is much more compliant when her claws have been sheathed.”
As he leaned down to kiss the insides of her thighs, Sarah gasped. “What…what does kotyo- mean?”
“Kotyonok means kitten. And it is time I trimmed those claws,” he told her as he stretched out between her legs. With his head between her thighs, he began to lick up and down her slit as Sarah writhed beneath him. Parting her lips, he dipped his tongue inside and began licking her as if she were a delicacy.
Sarah quickly found another orgasm building, but each time she would come close, he would ease up. Finding her clit, he began to suck on it as he inserted one finger deep inside her. She moaned as she felt a storm brewing deep inside her, but before it would crest, he withdrew his finger and shifted his attention elsewhere. When he shifted back, he inserted two fingers and twisted them finding her g-spot, which caused her to buck, but he pulled his fingers out as he put his other arm across her pelvis, pinning her to the bed. Inserting two fingers again, he slid them along the inside of her slit, but refused to push them in any farther. Sarah moaned as she tried shifting her hips to get Vitaly to push his fingers in farther.
“Vitaly,” she moaned. “Please.”
“Please, what, Sarah.”
Clenching around his fingers, Sarah groaned in frustration when he pulled them out. “Fuck me, Vitaly. I can’t take this anymore. Please. Fuck me hard.”
With a growl, Vitaly was on her. This time when he kissed her, there was no gentleness. This was a demanding kiss that took instead of gave. Plundering her mouth, he nipped at her lips and chin before nipping at her neck. Sarah was bucking beneath him as she tried to get her legs around him, but he held her down. Kissing his way down her neck, he settled his mouth on one nipple as he licked and sucked on it. Not to be left out, he twisted and tugged on her other one before switching places.
As Sarah cried out, he unhooked his pants and dropped them below his hips. Grabbing her legs, he pushed them together and placed them on his shoulder before he slammed into her. Pushing her legs toward her chest, he leaned on them as he continued to slam into her.