Licking her lips, her mouth gone dry, she let her legs fall open till her knees hit the mattress. Completely and utterly exposed.
"Right there. That's what I want."
He gripped his cock and pumped in a slow rhythm, then fell forward on his other arm and lowered his body. He brushed his hard chest over her sensitive breasts, teasing her nipples into tight peaks. Dipping his head toward her neck, he whispered, "Don't move your hands from beneath the pillows, no matter how badly you want to."
She clenched her fists, trying to obey.
"I want to be in control of every sensation you feel. Tell me you understand." He grazed the head of his cock through the folds of her sex. "So wet already."
She whimpered.
"I didn't hear you, Sienna."
"Yes." She nodded. "I understand."
His voice dropped another octave. "Good."
Beginning under her jaw, he scraped his fangs down the side of her neck, then up the slope of one breast, letting one canine prick her sensitive nipple. She gasped and instinctually raised her knees to squeeze her legs together. He lifted up with a warning look.
"I want your knees flat against the mattress and your legs wide, sweet Sienna."
She bit her lip, nodded, and did as he demanded, her blood stirring hotter to his rough commands. Then he lowered down and sucked her nipple hard, growling when she arched her back and pressed closer.
"Nikolai," she murmured, squirming beneath him.
He circled around the peak with his tongue, then lifted up and blew, the cool wetness drawing low in her belly. She watched him as he licked two of his fingers, then set to work between her legs, rolling the nub between them.
Her mouth dropped open on a gasp while she pulled one arm partly free. He froze.
"Damn," she muttered and thrust it back beneath the pillow.
"Good girl." He thrust two fingers inside her.
Arching her neck, she begged, "Please. Please."
"What do you want, sweet Sienna?"
"I want you inside of me. All of you."
Suddenly he pulled his hand away and leveraged over her, his thick cock at her entrance. "Don't move," he commanded, pushing inside of her just an inch.
She wanted to pull her hands free and claw down his back, wanted to wrap her ankles around his thighs and rock her hips up into him and take him deeper. Instead, she held perfectly still, breathing hot, heavy breaths.
He glided his lips along the underside of her jaw, a growl vibrating in his chest. "I can smell your arousal." He trailed his tongue down her throat. "All for me."
"Yes," she whispered, her nails cutting into her palm where she squeezed her fists tight.
"You are mine, Sienna." He nuzzled under her ear with a soft caress of lips, but his voice was nowhere near gentle. "From now … until death. Whenever that may be. You are mine."
She opened her mouth to speak, but then he thrust his cock deep and plunged his fangs into her neck. She sucked in a gasping breath. His warm, erotic elixir flowed straight to her core. He pounded hard over and over with fierce thrusts, keeping his fangs embedded in her skin as he sucked deep and long. A feral growl rumbled from his chest, vibrating against hers.
"Nikolai!" An orgasm ripped through her body. Too hard, too fast. She couldn't help but squeeze her legs together, trapping his hips and whimpering her release. He drove hard and held still while the waves crashed through her. She finally pulled her arms from beneath the pillow and clutched his flexed biceps.
Catching her breath, she licked her lips and gave her own command. "Roll over, Nikolai. It's my turn."
Chapter Twenty-Six
Nikolai grinned. Satisfied with her erotic surrender and her fervent cries during the violent orgasm he gave her, he was more than willing to let her take the reins. For now. Gripping her waist, he rolled, keeping himself inside her. When she planted her palms on his pectorals, squeezing her full breasts together, her pink nipples erect, his cock thickened more.
She opened her mouth on a groan, raising her hips and slamming back down, slowly rocking and picking up speed.
"Bloody fucking hell, woman," he muttered, gritting his teeth together and trying not to come on that sight alone.
A woman taking full charge of her desires was beyond arousing. But Sienna-beautiful, sensual Sienna who had known no other man but him-demanding control so that she could pleasure herself on his body. That made his blood run so hot and his cock so hard, he hoped his body didn't combust.
Tilting her head forward, her hair slid over her shoulder and teased the skin on his chest, swishing back and forth as she found her rhythm, raising her ass then sliding back down, stroking him with her tight sex. Her full breasts swayed and bounced with each downward thrust.