"Fuck, Kat. Just like that baby. You are a little dick sucking expert, aren't you. So fucking good at swallowing down as much of my cock as you can take in your greedy little mouth." I nod for him and look up again. His eyes find mine and the blue is the color of the fucking sky in September, clear and bright blue.
"Oh, you little cock tease; you know I love it when you look up at me like I rule you. Give me those eyes, Kitten."
I do and he swells inside my mouth. His hands wrap around my head to hold me closer. I start to worry he might not pull back out and start to panic when the first spurts of cum hit the back of my throat.
"This will only be the first of many times your little belly is full of my cum, Kitten." He slides his hands down until he's cupping my stomach. "Someday...someday." More of his warm seed splashes in my mouth and I find myself too busy sucking him down to wonder about what he meant by someday.
When he is done he slides out of my mouth and pulls me up onto his lap. His cock is still semi-hard so I have to be careful not to sit on it. Even though my slit is dripping more than it ever has I don't think I'm prepared to take him tonight. He flips us over so that my back is to the couch and he slides down my body until his face is level with my pussy.
I struggle to raise myself up but he holds me down with one hand on my chest. His eyes devour the sight of my wet lips in front of him. "Don't move." I still immediately. "I plan to eat the fuck out of this little cunt until you can't give me another orgasm and then I'm going to fuck you so hard you won't be able to sit tomorrow without thinking of my dick inside of you."
I whimper. Right before he face plants into my core he takes my hands and wraps them around my ankles telling me without words that I'm going to help him get to me. And I do. I hold myself wide open for the touch of his tongue when it spears inside of me and when he licks all the way up to my hard clit that seems almost sore with wanting to cum.
I don't realize how loud I've gotten until his hand covers my mouth. I can't help crying out though. He's eating my pussy like a condemned man and I'm his last meal. Sucking and licking at my clit, he's driving me crazy with his tongue. When he takes his free hand and spreads me apart so he can reach all of my parts better I am sure there is no way in hell I'm not going to cum all over his face.
I would find it a little embarrassing if I had a chance to really think about it. If he stopped sucking and nibbling and licking for a second I am sure the embarrassment would be there. He doesn't give me a chance though. He doesn't slow down and when he takes his hand away from my lips so he can slide one of them inside of me it's all over.
My body stiffens, my muscles pulse around his finger, and my hips fly up off the couch. I try to follow the feeling he's giving me by pushing myself closer to him.
"That's my good girl. Giving me what I want. You'll always give me what I want won't you, Kitten."
Even though it isn't a question so much as a statement I nod and moan out a muffled yes into the palm of his hand.
"There is nothing I want so much as to fuck you right here right now but the chance of someone walking in on us is too high and I won't have someone else seeing you like this, even by accident."
His words are sweet actually and they make sense since this isn't our home and we are technically staying at his nephew's place until whoever is looking for us stops or is stopped.
"Tomorrow night after I hunt down the man responsible for the killings I'll come find you and make you mine."
"What now?" did I hear him right? I mean I'm aware I'm experiencing the after-effects of post-sex glow so things might not make as much sense as they should but it sounded like he just said tomorrow night he was going after the murderer.
"We've tracked the man down to a warehouse right outside of D.C. We move on him tomorrow night. Any later and he might disappear again."
Talking about throwing me out of my happy haze real fast. I start shaking my head no but I can't put words to what I need to say. God damn it why can't I find the right thing to say to him.
"No, Ivan." It comes out a whimpering moan instead of the strong denial I want it to be.
He's taken by total surprise, I can tell by the look on his face. "Why 'no'? This is the man who tried to kill us, the man who shot both of our neighbors..."
"Oh my God, Jenny's dead." I can see by the look that clearly says, 'oh fuck' on his face that I wasn't meant to find out she had been murdered.
"Yes and this man is responsible. He would have killed us if we hadn't ran. I can't allow him to walk around free when he is trying to kill you. I have to stop him."
Again my head is moving before he stops talking. "No. Ivan he's dangerous, he's killed people, please don't go. Please." Panic starts to bubble up inside of me at the thought of him not coming back to me.
He takes my face in his hands and makes me look him in the eye, "Kiska, I am dangerous. I have killed people." He looks away from me for just a second before bringing his eyes back to mine, "Some of those people didn't deserve to die. I'm not ever going to be your hero, Kitten. I'm the dark thing someone is supposed to save you from. That's why I didn't want to..."
Oh my fucking God, this man is telling me that the reason he didn't want to take my virginity is because he's not good enough for me. My heart is melting inside my chest like chocolate left out in the sun for too long. I can feel it go all gooey and mushy.
"I didn't want to dirty you with all of the ugliness I've seen in the world. I didn't want to get you filthy with all of my sins that I have to deal with on a daily basis."
"But Ivan, I don't care about all of that. You saved me and you are my hero, whether you want to be or not. You very much are my hero and you're just going to have to get used to it. Because Ivan, no one can keep me safe like you can, no one can save me better than you can. Don't you see? The reason you're so dark is so you can protect me from all those things you know are there."
He bends down and when our lips meet this time it's not the violent clash of wills that it was before. Without taking my mouth from his I make one more attempt to get him to stop, "Please don't go. Please don't leave me."
"Kroshka, I will never leave you. But I have to stop this man and I have to bring the man who hired him to justice or you will never be safe and I won't allow that."
He pulls both of us up, "For tonight let's just go upstairs and you let me hold you."
He slides his hand down to mine so that we are holding hands like a real couple. "Ivan, I know that Kiska means kitten but what is that other thing you called me just now."