Page 99 of Sinful Betrayal
Anton gently brushes my hair over my shoulder, the soft brush of his calloused fingertips against my skin making me shiver in anticipation.
He takes his time unzipping my dress, and soon the material is in a pool at my feet, and Anton is on his knees, biting and licking up the backs of my thighs.
I gasp as his stubble grazes my skin.
“Bend over, Nina.”
I screw my eyes shut, trying to calm the growing need that is pulsing between my thighs as I bend over the end of the bed, and Anton gets to work removing my panties.
“I was so fucking desperate to taste you tonight,” he growls, sinking his tongue inside me. “I almost got on my knees for you in that box and feasted on you like my own personal dessert.”
“Oh god,” I moan, my head falling forward as I rock back against Anton’s face.
“So fucking wet and sweet.” He laps at my arousal.
I cling to the comforter as my legs start to shake.
The feeling of his warm tongue inside me mixed with his rough stubble against my inner thighs has my eyes rolling.
“Oh fuck,yes!” I rock my hips.
His hands roughly kneed my ass as he continues to fuck me with his tongue, so deliciously slowly that I can feel my arousal drip down my thighs.
“Anton,” I whimper.
He moves his fingers to start rubbing my swollen clit to send me over the edge, and I’m desperately gasping for air as my release hits.
My body shudders, and I cry out as I come on his tongue, but Anton doesn’t stop.
He continues to lick and suck at my pussy until I’m so sensitive that I have to pull away.
I crawl onto the bed, my ass still high in the air as I try to catch my breath.
Anton chuckles as he removes his clothes, and then his weight is pressed against my back, and his cock is brushing my entrance.
“You’re incredible,” he whispers before kissing between my shoulder blades. “My beautiful Nina.”
A strangled sound escapes me at his words, and I flip over onto my back and pull him against me, wrapping my legs around his waist.
My eyes sting as I cling to him, wanting to feel the weight of him on top of me.
It’s as if my body knows it might not ever get the chance to experience pleasure like this again, and I want to make the most of it.
“Nina?” He strokes my cheek as he gazes down at me. “What is it?”
I reach out to cup the back of his neck and bring his mouth down to mine in a soft kiss.
“Like this,” I whisper against his mouth.
He gently strokes my cheek as we kiss, wiping away a stray tear that falls.
He says nothing, but from the way he gently guides himself inside me, filling me so completely, I know he understands what I need.
He buries his face in the crook of my neck as he slowly pumps his hips, his breathing coming in heavy pants as he stretches me so perfectly.
I wrap my arms around his shoulders, breathing in the musky scent of him as we move together.
Neither one of us speaks, the sound of our bodies coming together filling the silence. It’s more intimate than any other time we’ve been together, and I close my eyes, focusing on the feeling of Anton moving inside me.