EroticReverie

Maksim

After I'm done appreciating Audrey's preposterously pretty little pussy, I shower, and unfortunately have to brush my teeth to rid myself of her flavor and her scent. Because if I weren't to do so, my god damn cock would be hard all fucking day. Chances were, it would be anyway. 

I am a god damn fool. It's annoyingly frustrating how fucking gorgeous she is. Those fucking sounds she makes when I've got my tongue inside her, my hands on her, my fingers inside her with my mouth on her hot little clit. Her fucking face, always stunning fucking perfection. It pissed me off. How did a girl like that end up with her loser ex that I had to put an end to? She was a prime fucking piece. Women like her belonged to the men of the world. Real men, who could appreciate every god damn inch of her. Men like me, who found themselves at odds with themselves, questioning their god damn hold of their own balls just by how she made them feel from looking at her. 

I didn't know what the fuck I was going to do with her. If I weren't the highest of the order, she'd be killed regardless of what I wanted. We didn't keep loose ends around. We defintely didn't put them in our fucking beds and fall victim to their lethal little cunts. 

I scrub a hand over my face. It didn't matter who she was, or how good her pussy tastes, or how that little purple patch of pubic hair above that sinful little slit of hers made me want to fall to my knees and worship her. I couldn't keep her here forever. But I also couldn't fucking kill her. 

I should. But I wouldn't. I should, because no matter what, I kidnapped her. I had her ex boyfriend murdered by my men  in front of her. Whether or not she cared was irrelevant.  She knew too much. Not even a lot, but enough. Enough that I couldn't fucking trust her. Ever. 

You didn't stay alive in this life without being paranoid of absolutely every person around you. And her? A woman like that? Could bring even a man like me to my fucking knees, she could burn my shit to the fucking ground if I let her stay.  She was dangerous, and in some ways, more dangerous than a man like me.  I fear nothing. Until now. Because I'm already addicted, her face, her voice, her angry little glares, are embedded into my brain and her taste, whether it's there or not, is a memory i'll never froget. 

I don't speak to her the entire time I get dressed. She sits quietly in the bed, her silk pjs back on as she just watches me. My cock getting hard again, just knowing she's in the room. 

"Can I take a shower?" she asks and I look to her for the first time. 

Her lavender hair was a mess, and her hazel eyes regarded me with nervousness, unsure of whether or not she was allowed to ask for such a simple thing. 

I nod and then look back to the mirror and huff as I retstart on my tie. 

I see her walking behind me in the mirror, my hands stopping as she walks closer, and I tense as she moves around me and stands in front of me. 

Without looking directly at me, she grabs the tie and she pulls it, measuring the sides and adjusting it then starts to tie it for me. 

I look down at her, and just watch as her eyes follow her hands and her tongue peeks out the side of her mouth as she focuses. 

"I don't know what to do with you." I say and she pauses, looks to me and then blinks and then looks back down.

"what do you mean?" she asks as she makes the final adjustment and I look into the mirror, wanting to adjust it, but knowing I dont need to, because she did it perfectly and there's nothing to change or further perfect. 

"I mean...you're a loose end." I say. 

Her brows pinch. 

"I really wish you'd stop calling me that." she says and I regard her as I lick my teeth think of what to say next. 

"I can't trust you." I tell her. 

Her brow lifts and she shrugs. 

"Guess we have something in common." she says and my palm twitches with the urge to bend her over the bed and spank her for being smart. 

"I can't keep you here." I tell her. 

She looks up at me.

"Then let me go." she says with a small shrug. 

"I can't" I say frustated. "You're a loose e-" I stop myself as she glowers at me. 

"You're bad for business whether you stay or go." I tell her. 

She huffs. "Well sorry if I don't feel bad about it, considering that this is not MY fault, I wasn't the one who stormed an innocent womans house and ransacked it and -" she stops when my nostrils falre. 

She crosses her arms and pouts and looks away from my warning glare. 

"I wouldnt say anything." she says softly. 

"You're not trained to keep secrets." I say. 

She looks back at me. "Wasnt aware I needed a class on learning on how to keep my mouth shut." 

I cock my brow, amused.

"that's exactly what you need." I retort as I lift a hand to her face and then the other. 

"Your charming little mouth will be what earns you a proper attitude adjustment." I say as my thumb brushes her lips, and I watch the way they move to the side slightly as I drag my finger across it, dragging the soft skin of her mouth as she parts them to reply, I shove my thumb past her lips and over her tongue and she pinches her brows. 

But a mere second later, those lips are closed around my finger and her soft tongue is playing at my thumb as she sucks gently, then harder. 

Her mouth moving back and forth as I inhale deeply, exhaling loudly as I watch her suck my thumb like it's my fucking cock. 

"You just tell me when Lavender..." I whisper and lean down and bring my mouth close to hers as I slide my thumb out. 

"And I'll fuck this pretty little mouth for you" I say quietly and her breath hitches and her eyes are on mine. 

"I bet your mouth is even better at sucking cock than it is at being a back talking little bitch" I say and she narrows her eyes at me. 

"You want me to fuck your pretty face for you Lavender?" I whisper and she turns her head and I nudge my nose against her ear. 

"Want me to show you how I punish bad girls who misbehave?" I ask breathing against her neck making her shiver as my hand goes to the small of her back. 

I pull her body tight against mine quickly, jerking her into me and let her feel how hard I am for her as I whisper to her still.

"When I fuck that hot mouth of yours...you better be a good girl and swallow the load I put in your mouth Audrey" I whisper and she whimpers and pushes back. 

"You will drink me Audrey. All of me. Every. Fucking. Drop. And then you will beg for more, I know you will." I say as I bring a hand to her breast and she gasps, her chest automatically , unwillingly heaving into my hand to. I grab it roughly and let her pant against my mouth, our mouths almost touching as each of us fights the urge. 

I want her mouth. I want to fucking taste her mouth, feel her lips, I want to kiss her more than I want to fuck her at the moment. I want to capture her, make her mine, and not just because I say she is. I want her to want it, to need me. 

Her hand comes up to my chest and I groan as he grabs my tie and wraps it around her hand , curling her fist closed and pulls me down further and instead of taking my mouth she brushes her face against mine and pants into my ear. 

"Maksim" she moans in my ear and the sound of her fucking desperate whine in my ear,  has me grabbing her by the waist and lifting her. She gasps as I throw her over my shoulder. 

"What are you doing?!" she squeals as I walk her into the bathroom and then set her down. I breathe heavily staring at her. 

"I have work to do Lavender." I scrub my jaw with my hand and look at her standing there looking at me like a deer in headlights. 

"Take the day off." she says and my brows raise. She looks away and then shakes her head. 

"You want me to stay with you?" I ask her. 

"no. I ...I just..I don't know my way around, or..anything." she says, half lying, I can tell. 

"Take a shower. I'll have your clothes brought in for you while you're in the bathroom. When you are done, you can go down stairs, let them know what you'd like for breakfast. then you can...I don't know..watch television...or something." I say. 

She scrunches her nose. I sigh. 

"Do whatever you want, I'll be back later tonight." I say and she blinks at me. 

"So, you just kidnap and girl and then run? Leave her all alone in your ridiculous mansion and-"

I cut her off when I step forward and grab her throat , gently, but it scares her regardless and she flinches. 

"I gave you the choice last night.....you stayed." I remind her and then lean down and bring my mouth to hers. 

"You want to be here....." I say to her as she breathes shakily and I move my mouth along her jaw and press a kiss softly to her jaw below her ear and then bring my mouth to her ear.

"You don't want to leave Lavender." I whisper and then slide my hand up into her hair and gently pull her head back and make her look up at me as I hover my face over hers looking down. 

"You're a bad girl Audrey." I say and she opens her mouth to speak but I continue.

"You'll stay...you want to stay....if only for the way I lick that pretty little cunt of yours."