Chapter 26

His mouth sought hers, and it was the most gentle thing she had ever felt. In contrast to how he kissed her before and how she thought it would feel, it was like he was carefully exploring, tasting.

She angled her head to match his, sinking into the warm feeling that spread from her head to toes. She moaned against his mouth when he sucked on her bottom lip and gently bit her tongue.

*Who knew a little pain would feel so delicious?

“You taste like- hm…it’s hard to place,” Michal mumbled.

“That’s because I brushed my teeth before you came in,” she corrected him with a laugh.

He kissed her even more, deeply- his hands linking behind her back, pulling her on his lap. They broke off for a moment, and he placed her correctly on his legs, she facing him and him staring at her face.

“I bet you have been told several times how beautiful you are,” he said.

Katya shrugged.
“Wouldn’t hurt to hear it from you, though.”

He opened a button. She was wearing a matching pajama set. And placed a kiss just where he could see her skin.
“You are beautiful.”

Katya tilted her head back to give him more room. She missed the way his lips seemed to make her skin all flushed and warm.
“You can repeat it.”

He deftly opened the next button and the one after it, placing a kiss after each successful attempt.
“You are beautiful. I want to take my time to show you just how beautiful you are- slowly.”

His words made her quiver in excitement.

She wanted him, maybe had always wanted him.
His fingers left her button and began to make circles on her arms. It drove her crazy.
The lazy trail of his finger up and down her arm, around her waist, and further up had her reaching for his hand.

“Nuh-uh,” he slowly pried her fingers from his. “I told you- I want to unwrap you. And do it slowly.”

“You’re killing me,” she told him.

“Remember when you were little and got really excited for Christmas? But you had to unwrap your presents slowly because you asked Santa for something fragile?”

“Yeah,” she mumbled, trying to keep with his analogy.

“Well,” he kissed her nape, “you are my gift. I want to-“ he trailed kisses down her collarbone, pausing just a breath away when he got to the generous swell of her breasts -“unwrap you slowly. Take my time to love you.”

He took his time loving the swell of her breasts, small bites, and love suckles that made her even more aroused.

“Can you handle the remaining buttons, or should I?” She asked him impatiently. She wanted him- his hands in places that ached for his touch.

“Oh? Eager, aren’t we?” Michal chuckled. But he gave her what she wanted, buttons popping, and her shirt was tossed on the bed.

She was eager. She wanted him. So she reached for her shirt and yanked it open, barely registering the sound of buttons popping- only stopping to throw the shirt on the bed.

The look in his eyes when her shirt came off heated her cheeks. She had never been gazed upon with such pure desire that it wasn’t just desire but sheer appreciation.

“I know I have said this before, but I will say it again. You are beautiful,” he murmured as his mouth sought her bare breasts, hands coming up to cup them.
He drew a line with his tongue around her areola and blew on it- softly. She sucked in a breath. His finger drew discernible patterns on her other breast, avoiding where she wanted him to touch her the most.

He went slow- drawing, edging that when he finally replaced his tongue with his mouth, sucking on a nipple- she arched. His mouth was masterful yet relentless- teeth lightly scraping, tongue swirling, sucking, and gently biting. His thumb and index finger flicked the other nipple, teasing.

It was a swirl of emotions that heightened her desire and caused heat to pool in her belly. If she only had today to be with him, she would take it without any regrets.


So, when her back touched the bed, and he laid on her, she didn’t hesitate to put her legs around him and reel him in.

He stopped and stared at her.
“Are you? Do you- I know you haven’t-

She nodded. She knew what he wanted to say. They knew what lay between, the thing that had to give way. Although she wasn’t the kind of woman waiting for the right person, she knew that she wanted her first time to be remarkable. To be different from all the stories she heard her friends talk about.
And she wanted it to be with him—nobody else.

“Yes. It’s okay,” she gave a reassuring smile.

He needed no further assurance and she sighed in a mix of pleasure and delight when his kisses moved further down, stopping for a brief moment to tickle her belly button.
She unhooked her legs when he trailed kisses on her thighs without taking off her pajamas pants.

“We should probably take this off too,” he hooked his hands in the bands of her bottoms and pulled it off gently, folding it and dropping it carefully on the bed once he was done.

“Have I told you that you are beautiful?”

Katya smiled. The look in his eyes was back again. Lust, desire and appreciation. A combination she was learning to love quickly.
“Maybe ten times already?”

“Then I haven’t said it enough.”
She would never get enough of his kisses, especially when his lips were doing wicked things to her inner thighs.
When he placed a kiss, just between her thighs, she could have sworn that her lady parts cried out in relief.
Then his thumb found her clit and she realized that she had no idea what pleasure was until now.

It felt like a ribbon that had been beautifully tangled and was now being gently unwounded. And she was the ribbon. And she wanted his fingers. Wanted him to untangle her.

She arched again hands as he applied a little more pressure, one finger teasing her entrance. When his middle finger slipped in, she-

“Fuck. Fuck- yes,”

He responded by placing a kiss on her lips, making her heady and giddy.

His finger pulsed in and out her, making unique patterns, thrusting hard and fast while his thumb never stopped rubbing her clit and the combination of both was a sensation that she wanted to bask in.
And when she thought his finger could do no more, he pushed it deeper, finding the right spot that had her reaching for the bed sheets and tugging on them.

His mouth went lower to her nipples and he sucked hard.

He kept going- his middle finger pleasuring her pussy, his thumb on her clit and his mouth torturing her nipples in a very good way.

*She wanted to come, she was really close, so close…if he would just go there and-

“Fuck!” it gathered from her chest and filled her stomach down to thighs and her pussy, leaving her shuddering in the aftermath.

“Oh fuck. Fuck.”

Michal raised his head and smiled at her.
“Who knew you had a loud voice.”

Did she?
Katya covered her face in embarrassment. Pretty sure the whole house heard her scream. What she wouldn’t give for the world to swallow her up.

She frowned at Michal when he pried her fingers apart.
“I don’t care if they heard. They go at it all night some days that it gets really hard to sleep. At least that’s what happened when I was here. They deserve the same.

Besides, I like the way you sound.”

*Well, what’s a girl to do when she gets complimented like that?

Then for some reason, her eyes strayed down. He did was-
She pointed.

“I was hoping we could take it one step at a time.”

But she wanted to do something she had thought of more times than she could remember.

“Can I?”

“Can you?” Michal was confused for a moment, then he followed her line of sight.
“Oh yeah. Definitely. It’ll be my pleasure.”

Feeling a little bold, Katya stood up from the bed. Then she came to stand in front of him and crawled onto the bed until he was between her legs.
She looked up at him and saw the hunger in his eyes and suddenly she did not want to take it slow. His trouser came off in three yanks followed by his briefs that she did not bother taking past his knees.

*He was…big. Great heavens.

“Do you want to-

“No,” she cut him off before he finished. She wanted this. No- she needed it. Wanted to taste him the way she did when he kissed her. She was dying to know if he tasted the same down there or if he would taste even better in her mouth.