EroticReverie

"Maksim" a loud male voice says as I hear the bedroom door open, jarring me awake. 

"I ..." the same man says and I immediately grab onto Maksim who also is awake at the loud voice as well. 

"Slev...what the fuck time is it?" Maksim grumbles.

Maksim seems to forget that I slept in his bed, when I move , he startles and then blinks at me as I look at him and then he looks back to Slev. 

Slev has a grin that he's trying to hide. 

"Didn't know you weren't alone...boss." he says. 

"We found the missing shipment, most of it anyways. The men are working on tracking who he sold the rest to." Slev tells Maksim who is pushing up in bed, still shirtless and god his chest and arms and his back were a glorious thing to see first thing in the morning. 

I don't know what else to do besides lay there so I reach over and press the screen on his cell phone that is on the nightstand next to me, then press pause on the ocean noises. I hand the phone back to Maksim. He nods sits up, pulling on his pajama pants, and my eyes go right to his ass. 

All muscle there too. 

"How much are we still missing?" Maksim says as he walks over to the dresser and sets down his phone. 

"Almost  two." Slev tells him and my brows pinch. Two? Two of whatever it was they were missing didn't sound like a lot. 

"I'm not going to be out two million. Make sure they find whoever the fuck bought them." he says and I choke. Both of them look at me. 

I dart my eyes away and then Maksim turns back to Slev.

"Give me a minute, meet me downstairs in the office." Maksim says and Slev nods and I avoid looking at either of them. 

I think he's about to reprimand me for listening, but, how could I not? 

"How did you sleep?" he asks and I lift my eyes. 

"Um, I slept okay." I say. 

"I'll get you a fan today." he says and I just nod. 

"Thanks." I say and he just grunts and then stretches and walks over to his balcony doors and opens them and a fresh breeze blows through. The scent of the clean air calming me. 

I watch his back as he grabs a pack of cigarettes and pulls one out and then grabs a lighter, flicking it out and I watch the spark as he turns his head slightly as he lights it, then clicks the zippo shut and then pulls the cigarette from his mouth with his thumb and pointer finger. 

Smoking was disgusting, but I liked watching him do it. The way the smoke billowed from his mouth, or the way he pushed it gently out with his lips slightly parted. 

"Lavender" he says and looks back at me. 

"Yeah?" I ask as I just look at his back and then he turns and walks back into the room , leaving the doors open. 

"why are you afraid of the dark?" he asks and I just blink and blush. 

God, I was so embarrassed. It was always embarrassing, growing up and being older and having to tell guys I dated that I was afraid of the dark. 

I shrug. 

"I've just never liked it." I say and he nods as he thinks. 

"do you need a full light on, or can you do a night light?" he asks. 

god a night light sounded so childish. 

I shrug. "I usually sleep with just a regular light on." 

He nods and takes another drag. 

"Sorry if it kept you up." I say and he shakes his head. 

"I managed." he says and exhales smoke. 

"We should try a night light tonight. See if it's enough." he says and I chew my lip.

"Well , if it's okay, I mean, ill be in the other room, so , it wont bother you." I say and he cocks a brow. 

"the other room?" he asks. 

I cock my head. "My bedroom?" I ask. "I thought you said-"

He shakes his head and I close my mouth. 

"If you feel safer near me, you'll sleep in here." he says and I blink. I forgot I told him that. Admitted that for some fucked up reason, I felt safe near him. 

I nod once. "Okay." 

"I'll have the maid clear out some of my closet, so you have room to put your things." he says and I just blink. 

"You don't have to do that I can just-" 

He heaves a sigh, it's a frustrated one. 

"Don't argue with me this early in the morning Lavender." he says and I just blink at him, my jaw dropped. 

"I wasn't- I just didn't want to cause trouble for you." I say and he reaches over, putting his cigarette out in his ash tray and walks over to the bed and looks down at me as I sit there. 

He leans down.

"Too late for that , isn't it?" he says, his voice low and I can smell the smoke on him and my breath hitches as I back up against the headboard

He grabs the blanket and peels it down over my legs and then still standing at the side of the bed, his one hand on the bed beside me, the other hand slides between my knees. 

"Open for me" he says and I just look at him as I spread my legs. 

His hand skims up my inner thigh and then over the silk shorts I have on and presses his fingers against the apex of my thighs as he rubs my pussy lips and pushes his fingers a bit more firmly , giving my clit more stimulation and I bite my lip. 

"Take these shorts off and bend over so I can eat your cunt." he says and my eyes widen and I tremble. 

"Now." he says and I lift my hands to my shorts and push them down as I wiggle out of them and he grabs me and flips me , pulling them off the rest of the way, making me fall flat on my stomach as I gasp. 

His hands are pulling me back up, and then without any more teasing , shoves his tongue inside of me and lets out a groan. 

My toes curl and I curse as I press my head into the bead. 

"fuck!" I yelp when he smacks my ass. 

"Watch your mouth." he says. I moan. 

"Yes sir" I breathe and his bites my ass and I yelp. 

"Spread yourself for me." he says and I whimper, with my face and shoulders to the bed, ass in the air, I reach behind me and grab my ass , close to my pussy and pull myself open, spreading it for him. 

A sharp inhale of mine cuts the air as he spits on my pussy and then shoves his tongue back inside me. 

"Maksim" I moan his name as I push back on his tongue. He growls into me and his tongue slides out and down and then licks at my clit. 

"oh my god" I gasp as his mouth sucks at my clit, his nose buried in my pussy and his breath and wet mouth making the hottest fucking smacking and sucking noises, and grunts. 

"holy shit" I cry and he slaps my ass again. 

"watch your fucking mouth Lavender" he growls as he stops. 

"I'm sorry" I whimper, my pussy throbbing and aching and so fucking desperate for more of this man. 

"please" I cry when he doesnt continue. 

He bites my ass. I hiss and he rubs it. 

"Please what?" he asks his hands stroking the back of my thighs and then back up to my ass. 

"Please don't stop" I say quietly, ashamed. Ashamed that I was so hot for him, and couldn't explain it, couldn't decide if it was the trauma of what has happened that was making my brain lose it's common sense. But here I was, squirming with my face to the bed, my hands now gripping his sheets as my pussy was right in his fucking face. 

"Mmmmm." he groans as his nose drags up my center and I bite my lip to keep myself from cursing as I feel my wetness lapped up slowly by his tongue dragging from clit to hole. 

"Do you know just how fucking good this cunt tastes Lavender?" he asks and I tremble at the way his voice cuts through me, waking every cell inside of me and lighting my lust on fire. 

"You have..." he says as he takes another long slow painful lick that has my clit and cunt aching for more and more. 

"the most..." he continues and then lets his tongue dip into me and my breath hitches as he fucks my cunt with his tongue slowly as he groans. 

"delicious" he adds as he continues to lick my walls and penetrate them, and push his face in me. 

"Fucking cunt" he groans into my pussy and then rubs my clit as his tongue steals my arousal, his mouth shamelessly slurping and sucking at my cunt in between tongue fucking it. 

"yesss" I cry and turn my head, face first into the bed and scream as I get closer and closer. 

I've never had a man that made me feel like this, like I was irresistible, like I was sexy and delectable. I never had a man eat my pussy with so much fucking effort and passion. Never had a man sound like a fucking wild beast with the growls and grunts that came from Maksim as he drove me closer and closer to cumming. 

I think about last night as he keeps bringing me to the edge, how he found me in the bathtub. Slept with a light on, gave me his phone so I could play background noise to fall asleep to. How could a killer have a heart? And god, why, why did he have to have a tongue made of sin and hands that felt like they owned my body whenever he touched it. 

"you will cum for me now Lavender." he says gently. Even though it's a command, he says it as if it's that easy, as if I can just cum when he says. 

but that's exactly what happens when he brings his tongue back to my pussy while his thumb rubs my clit. My nails digs into the bed as I shake, cumming, and cumming and he pushes me over the edge by my clit, then his tongue is gone, and his fingers are inside me. 

"You listen so well Lavender" he praises. 

I could fucking cry as his two fingers slide into my sopping wet cunt and massage my g spot by sliding back and forth over it. 

"That's a good girl Lavender." he says quietly. 

I was losing my fucking mind, who the fuck was he? How was I cumming for a man who less than 24 hours ago, killed my ex boyfriend, and kidnapped me from my own fucking home? How was I so intent on hating him, but in those 24 hours he'd made me forget how much I should fear and loathe him, by just fucking looking at me with those god damn eyes, or speaking to me in that dark accented voice of his. 

"Maksim" I gushed his name past my lips as I came again and screamed even louder. In pleasure, in disbelief , in fucking ecstacy as he kept fingering me, his fingers going faster, drawing more and more from me, my legs shaking violently.

"FUCK" he shouted and a low growl, and actual fucking growl came from him as he slapped my ass so fucking hard and then flipped me over carelessly, tossing me onto my back and diving between my legs. 

"Maks-im...oh---fffuu--fuck" I sputter as I lose my breath when he hitches his mouth to my clit and sucks it hard and pulls and tugs and then bites at it gently. I reach down and grab his hair and he grunts. 

He doesn't reprimand me for my language, but instead rewards me with his fingers back inside of me and going for more. 

I let out a scream that was supposed to have been words, but I can't even think of any, not a single fucking word as he pushes my leg wide, the other hand pumping his fingers into me, slides to my other thigh and he groans as I pant wildly when he lifts his mouth from my pussy and just stares down at it. 

He spits on it. It's so fucking dirty, and so fucking hot as I watch him glare at my cunt like it's his god damn enemy. Like my pussy is the one that's the bad guy here. 

"this fucking cunt" he pants. His one hand on my thigh moves and slaps down over my cunt.  I squeal. 

"What gives you the god damn right to have such a fine fucking cunt Lavender?" he asks, his eyes lifting to me as if I could ever have an answer for a question that fucking hot. 

"hmmm?" he asks and I tremble with need, my pussy quaking for his touch, whether it be a slap of his hand, or the passing of his tongue or his lips on my clit, I don't care. Any of it, all of it. My pussy wants it all. 

"I-i dont know" I shake, my body jerking when he simply grazes his fingers lightly on my inner thighs. 

"You're going to cum for me again now Lavender." he says, and his jaw flexes. 

I nod. "Y-yes sir"