Chapter 33: That same morning: Safe again

CHAPTER 33

EILIDH

THAT SAME MORNING – SAFE AGAIN

M iki looked so vulnerable when he said, "Come to London with me."

There really was only one answer.

"Yes," I said, smiling.

"You will?" he asked, trying to keep control of his eagerness, but I saw it in his hopeful look.

"Yes, Miki, I will," I replied.

He grinned, then his face fell, and he gulped and licked his lips.

"You would need to leave the Police," he said as if unsure if my agreement had been only a temporary thing.

"Uh, huh."

I nodded.

"Assuming this is to be a permanent arrangement, it would be very difficult to commute all the way from London every shift, wouldn't it?" I said, my lips twitching.

"Oh, this is to be a very permanent arrangement," my sexy Russian said, his accent becoming so sexily thick that I shivered.

"Then I guess I'd better resign," I said, smiling widely.

"You're sure?" Miki asked.

"Hell yeah!" I replied, and he pulled me in for a kiss, sealing the deal.

"I was scared I might never see you again, too, and I don't think I could survive that either," I told him, echoing his words from earlier.

"I'd already decided that I would resign from the Force and follow you to London, anyway. It's not like I want to remain in the Police after everything that's happened and even if I did, I would gladly give it up to be with you, Mr Sexy Lips," I confessed.

As he grinned, I couldn't resist letting my hand drift under the water to stroke his hardness.

Leaning into him, I stroked his length and kissed him, making it clear I meant every word. He palmed my boobs and gently stroked them in turn.

God, it was so good to be here with him. Miki's massage had made me so relaxed, but now I was feeling anything but, and I was suddenly overwhelmed with need. I didn't know if it was an accumulation of my nervous energy, my relief at getting away from a terrible situation, or simply Miki's amazing hands, but I was bloody horny.

Lifting my body higher, Miki took a nipple into his mouth and licked it. I gasped and tensed, anticipating pain. There was none. Just a slight ache, but Miki pulled away and looked at me.

"You okay, sweetheart?" he asked, his eyes searching mine.

"Yes," I said, brushing my lips against his.

"We don't have to do anything if you aren't comfortable, Eilidh," he told me, and my heart clenched.

My sexy Russian's eyes showed how desperately he wanted me. I could feel how hard he was, and I knew how worried he'd been. He needed to be close to me, yet he was ready to put aside his own needs and desires to ensure I was okay. If I didn't already know that I wanted to be with Miki, that would have confirmed it.

"I want this, Mr Sexy Lips."

"In fact, I need it," I told him, kissing him soundly, and bringing his hands back to my breasts.

I wanted to replace the memory of the terrible events of the last few hours with a new amazing one of our own. Lifting myself over his cock, I rubbed my aching pussy against it, and my boobs in his face.

My sexy Russian took the hint, sucking and licking gently at one tight bud and then the other as he squeezed my bum. I gasped in pleasure, and he moved one hand, sliding it between my legs and stroked.

God, I was soaking wet already, not only from the water, but from my own juices. Miki kept his strokes light and teasing, making me moan in frustration.

"I need more, Miki," I practically growled at him.

He chuckled and picked up speed.

"Yes, like that!" I cried as he kept up the pace, rubbing me so good I had to grasp his shoulders as my knees weakened, and he chuckled again.

"Mine!" he said, and I loved the possessive gleam in his eyes as he pulled me closer, his touch becoming firmer with each stroke of my clit.

I ground against his hand as he sucked a nipple, gently pulling it deep into his mouth, and my back arched against his lips.

My sexy Russian tugged lightly on one nipple with his teeth, then the other, sending shocks of desire straight to my core.

It wasn't long before I was gasping and murmuring his name repeatedly as his fingers stroked faster and faster. I felt his own excitement build with mine as his cock pressed against my pussy entrance.

"Miki, I need you inside me," I begged.

Bracing myself on his shoulders, I tried to sink into his erection, but he held me back.

"Come for me first, sweetheart," he said, keeping up his now almost frantic assault on my clit, with his mouth on my tits, alternating from one nipple to the next, paying them both the same amount of attention.

My orgasm built as he quickly thrust a finger into me, then another. My channel was tight, and I felt the walls of my wet pussy clamping down on the intrusion. As I gasped, I cried out.

"I'm so close!"

My gorgeous, sexy man kissed me deeply.

God, I was so near to ecstasy, riding Miki's fingers frantically. He reached around with his other hand and breached my back hole.

"Oh, my God!" I cried, panting.

"Come for me, sweetheart!" he commanded, his voice sounding as strained as his muscles as he thrust his fingers in and out of me, pressing his thumb against my clit until I couldn't take it anymore and exploded.

Hell yes!

Miki was sliding his tongue in my mouth, matching the rhythm of his fingers as he filled all my holes. I continued to ride him as he did so, ringing out every drop of pleasure I could, water splashing everywhere.

Finally, I collapsed limply against him, gasping for breath.

Before I could come down from my high, he removed his fingers, grabbed my hips, lined his cock up with my entrance, and in one quick thrust, he was inside me.

"Fuck!" he growled, and I felt him straining not to come.

I loved the control he had, but I wanted him to lose it, the way I lost mine. But with my body still weakened by my amazing orgasm, I couldn't do anything but let him move me up and down on his cock.

My sexy Russian's rhythm changed, his movements becoming jerky and less controlled. He mumbled incoherently as he thrust me down on his cock one last time before he finally released.

Panting hard, we clung to each other, unable to move.

That was so bloody amazing , I thought, when my mind could finally form a coherent thought again.

We stayed like that for a minute, and when our breathing was back to normal, we climbed out of the bath and dried each other off. Neither of us could stop smiling, touching, and kissing each other.

Miki's cock was hardening again, but when I reached for it, he moved my hand away.

"Later, sweetheart, you need to get some rest," he said before sweeping me into his arms.

"Who knew I would be swept off my feet by a Bratva pakhan?" I giggled.

"I did. The minute we met, and you sniffed me, then practically fell into my arms as we kissed," he told me cockily. I cringed at the memory and shook my head.

"I can't believe I sniffed you! Although I seem to remember you sniffed me right back, and you were the one who kissed me , Mr Sexy Lips," I said, pouting.

"Damn right I did," he laughed.

"How could I resist? I was lost the second your beautiful amber eyes met mine."

He smirked.

"Of course, feeling those luscious curves of yours pressed so closely against me might have had something to do with it, too."

"Oof!" he grunted as I elbowed him, then laughed.

"When I found out you were a sexy little detective with a penchant for ties, well, I have to admit that only excited me more," he chuckled, wagging his eyebrows.

I laughed and hugged him close.

"Everything about you excites me, Eilidh," he said, more seriously this time.

Smiling wickedly, I licked his neck, running my hands over his pecs.

"Ready for more excitement, big guy?"

Depositing me on the bed, he laid down beside me and snuggled close, spooning me.

"While I would love to do many more exciting things with you, Eilidh, it will have to wait."

I pouted over my shoulder at him, and he smirked.

"You've had more than enough excitement for now. You're exhausted, sweetheart. Time to rest," he whispered.

Mr Sexy Lips was right; I was exhausted. The events of the last few weeks were catching up on me.

There'll be plenty of time to explore how much we can excite one another ; I smiled at the thought as my eyes closed.

Snuggled against him, I sighed, glad to be safe again.

The last thing I felt was my sexy Russian kissing the back of my head before I sunk into oblivion, safe in Miki's arms.