18. Bianca

18

BIANCA

The sun’s streaming through the window, warming my face, as I slowly wake.

I let out a contented sigh as I stretch my limbs, my thighs rubbing together as I remember the most amazing dream I had last night.

A soft moan escapes my lips as I find them slick with my arousal.

I’m not surprised when the dream I had involved a certain Koslov....

I remember it vividly.

Alexei came in while I was sleeping and knelt between my thighs, running his tongue over my aching core. He got me off so slowly, taking his time as he licked my pussy, and it was one of the most intense orgasms I’d experienced.

I only wish it was real…

Ignoring the ache that’s building between my thighs, not wanting to give Alexei the satisfaction of reaching down to rub my throbbing clit, I throw back the thin silk sheet that was barely covering my naked body and climb out of bed, only to notice that my door is ajar .

“That’s weird…” I hurry across the plush carpet to slam it closed.

I remember closing it last night because Micah was down the hall in Alexei’s office, and I wanted some privacy from my ‘babysitter’.

Did Alexei come in after all?

My cheeks burn at the thought of it being real.

I might be pissed as hell at him, but I can’t deny that the thought of him getting me off while I slept makes my body come alive with desire.

“I need a cold shower…”

Marnie and I pack up our supplies after class. “There’s a small art exhibition being held nearby if you fancy going? It’s on Friday. It’s showing some up-and-coming artists who recently graduated from the program. It’ll be a good networking opportunity too. I think most of the class is going.”

“That sounds like fun.” Supporting newer artists and getting the chance to meet new people in the area is a great opportunity.

Fuck. I can’t simply make this decision on my own, I have to ask Alexei first.

Marnie seems to notice my mood souring.

“It’s ok if you’re busy.”

“No, I-I need to check…” I leave off the ‘with my husband’ part, not wanting Marnie to think I’m weird.

“Just text me.” She throws her bag over her shoulder.

“I will.” I force a smile.

She offers me a wave before leaving me alone to tidy up my things .

As I walk out of the art building, the sight of Alexei leaning against the bumper of the Range Rover with his arms folded across his chest should have had me crumbling with desire.

He looks gorgeous in his black pants and white shirt, which he’s rolled up to his elbows to expose those muscular forearms.

I don’t miss the way a few of the girls in my class pass by us, their eyes lingering on Alexei.

I shoot them a glare, which makes Alexei chuckle.

“I’m surprised you weren’t waiting outside the classroom.” I smooth my hands over my sundress.

“I thought about it.”

“There’s an art show being held nearby on Friday that I want to go to.”

“No.” He pushes off the hood of the car to stalk toward me.

“It’s literally being held at a small venue ten minutes away. Most of the class is going?—”

“My answer is no.”

“Why?” I fold my arms across my chest.

“It’s too dangerous.” He mirrors my body language.

I shake my head, trying to shake off my desire to run my fingertips over those powerful forearms.

“What if you came with me? Or Micah? Or the whole fucking Koslov family, I don’t care. Just please , let me go.”

“No.”

“You didn’t even think about it.”

“There’s nothing to think about. It’s too dangerous, and I won’t compromise on your safety.”

“It’s a fucking art show!” I throw my hands up in the air.

Alexei glares at me as his eyes dart around.

I don’t give a flying fuck if I’m making a scene.

“It’s not like I’m asking to come into the city with you. It’s in Queens, for fucks sake!”

“We can discuss this when we get home.” He reaches to take my arm, but I step back. “Bianca, get in the car.”

“No.”

His eyes flash.

“If I have to throw you over my shoulder and put you in the car, I will.” `

I shrug, refusing to budge. “Let me go to the art show.”

I take another step back.

Alexei’s restraint seems to snap, and I’m not fast enough to escape his grip.

He wraps his hand around my wrist and pulls me to him, bowing his head to whisper in my ear, “Stop acting like a fucking child and get in the damn car.”

His breath tickles my neck, and I have to fight the urge to lean into him, reveling in the power in his voice.

How is it that this man can have me seeing red one moment, then wanting to melt in a puddle at his feet the next?

“Fine.” I shrug out of his grip, storming over to the passenger side.

He follows behind me, waiting until I’m in the seat before reaching for the belt.

“I can do my own fucking belt.”

Alexei ignores me and leans over to buckle me in.

My breath hitches in my throat as his hand brushes my bare thigh, and I catch the scent of his musky cologne.

He closes the door, and I watch as he stalks around the front of the car and climbs into the driver's seat.

“Stop sulking. You should consider yourself lucky that I’m letting you go out at all.” He slams his door shut .

I can’t stop the hysterical laugh that escapes my lips. “ Lucky ?”

“I don’t think you’re taking this threat against our family seriously enough.” Alexei buckles his seatbelt. “Otherwise, you wouldn’t be questioning me on this.”

“Is this how life is going to be from now on? Me having to ask your permission for everything?”

Alexei says nothing, keeping his eyes forward.

“Oh, fuck you.”

He unbuckles his belt and turns in his seat to face me.

I’ve never seen him look so pissed off. His strong jaw is set as he grinds his teeth, his eyes roaming over me as if he can’t quite decide how he wants to handle me.

Every inch of this man screams power and control.

For a moment, I ignore the anger and let my eyes take in those deliciously broad shoulders. The fabric of his shirt strains against his biceps, and I want nothing more than to rip it clean off his body.

“If you think looking at me like that is going to make me let you go, then you’re wrong.” Alexei shifts in his seat.

My eyes flick downwards, to his strong thighs that he’s spread wide to accommodate the very noticeable bulge in his pants.

Heat pools in my lower belly, turning my anger into lust as I imagine leaning over and taking him in my mouth right here in the parking lot.

“Talk to me, Bianca.”

“No, I don’t want to talk anymore.” I undo my seatbelt. “It never seems to get us anywhere.”

Alexei’s eyes widen as I start to climb over the center console.

Fuck, this is the last thing I should be doing, but I don’t care .

I’ve been aching all day after my dream last night, and it’s clear he wants it too as his hands find my waist to help me maneuver onto his lap, my thighs resting on either side of his.

“What are you doing?” he growls.

“Taking control.” I reach for the ties on my sundress.

“Bianca,” he groans as I pull the ties free, letting my dress pool around my waist.

My breasts are heavy and aching, but he keeps his hands on my thighs.

That won’t do .

I lean forward to press a kiss to his neck, the slight stubble rubbing against my cheek.

“The windows are blacked out, right?”

“Yes.” He digs his fingers into the soft flesh of my thighs.

“Good, because I’m not wearing any panties,” I whisper in his ear.

Alexei groans as his strong hands stroke up my thighs and disappear beneath my dress.

“And I’m so ready for you, Alexei.”

I pull back to watch Alexei’s face as he dips his fingers between my folds to find out exactly how ready I am.

His eyes glaze over as he sinks two fingers inside my pussy, all the way to the knuckle.

I rock my hips as he slowly pumps them inside me, working me just how I like it.

“Come here.” He leans forward to take my nipple in his mouth.

I cry out as he scrapes his teeth against the sensitive bud, my back arching to give him even more.

“Is this what we do now?” I gasp as he takes my other breast in his hand and gently kneads the swollen flesh. “ Fight and then have sex when we can’t find a compromise?”

Alexei chuckles, his breath tickling my nipple.

“Works for me.” He pulls his fingers free.

I cry out at the emptiness, but watch in awe as he takes those fingers into his mouth and sucks.

“Do you want to fuck me, Bianca?” His eyes are filled with such desire that warmth pools between my thighs.

“Yes.” I fumble with his belt, so desperate to get to his cock that I’m struggling to undo the buckle.

“Let me, solnyshka ,” Alexei murmurs.

I whimper as I rest my hands on his biceps, watching eagerly as he undoes his belt with one hand and makes quick work of his zipper.

When he reaches inside and pulls his cock free, a strangled sound escapes my lips.

He’s so thick, a bead of precum already glistening along his slit.

My pussy clenches, desperate to sink myself down on top of him.

I reach out and grip his shaft.

“Fuck, Bianca,” he groans as I pump him hard, running my thumb over the tip.

I grin, loving the way his eyes glaze over as he watches my hand work his cock.

“Mmm…” I release his shaft to bring my thumb to my lips.

I lick it clean, moaning at the salty taste of him. “You taste so good.”

“There’s plenty more where that came from, ptichka .” He chuckles. “You can suck my cock any time you like.”

“You’re so big.” I reach for him once more.

My fingers barely wrap around his shaft, and the thought of taking him into my mouth and sucking him has me throbbing between my thighs. “I don’t think you’d fit in my mouth.”

“We’d take it slow, solnyshka .”

My eyes flutter closed as I work his cock, my mind filling with images of me on my knees as he slowly pumps himself into my mouth.

I want that more than anything, but I need to satisfy the growing ache between my thighs. I need him to fill me, to claim me.

“I-I need you.” I lean forward to crash my lips against Alexei’s.

I part my lips, and his mouth claims mine, sucking and licking as I take hold of his cock and line it up with my entrance.

“You set the pace, ptichka ,” Alexei murmurs against my lips, his fingers digging into my hips as I slowly lower myself down on his cock.

I try to relax, but my thighs are spread so wide, and Alexei’s stretching me so much as I take another inch that I wince.

“Relax, solnyshka .”

Alexei softly runs his hands up and down my back as I take my time, holding onto his shoulders for support.

“That’s it,” he praises as I sink all the way down onto him.

I moan, leaning forward to rest my forehead against his shoulder, my breathing coming in heavy pants as my body adjusts to the size of him.

He wraps his strong arms around me, holding me against his body, waiting for me to move.

I hate how good he feels, how much I crave his touch.

Maybe because it makes me feel so protected. I know there isn’t anything this man wouldn’t do to keep me safe, as much as that pisses me off.

I don’t care if he said this was only business, because I’m starting to think Zara was right.

He’s lying to himself because I’ve never experienced sex this good before, and he’s just as hungry for it as I am.

I cling to his body, wrapping my arms around his shoulders as I slowly lift myself off his cock before slamming back down.

“Oh, fuck !” I cry out as he fills me once more.

Alexei’s lips find my nipples, and he starts sucking and licking at the sensitive buds as I find my rhythm, bouncing myself up and down on his thick shaft.

He feels incredible at this angle, hitting me so deep it’s almost too much to bear.

“That’s it, ptichka , ride my cock.” He moves his hands to my waist to help lift me off his cock.

He bucks his hips, thrusting back into me so hard I can’t hold back the scream that escapes my lips.

I’m so wet, and the sound of him sliding in and out of me has my clit throbbing so badly I have to reach between my thighs to soothe the ache.

“Let me.” He moves my hand back to his shoulder before dipping his hand between us to start working my clit.

I groan as I grind my hips against his hand. I’m so fucking close to falling over the edge, my thighs shake as I increase my pace.

“You’re doing so well, solnyshka .”

“ Alexei ,” I moan, my head falling back as my pussy starts to clench.

Alexei groans, thrusting his hips harder and faster as he rubs my clit .

“Oh, fuck, I’m coming,” he growls, reaching down to take my breast in his mouth.

“Yes!” I cry out as my orgasm hits me.

I collapse against Alexei’s chest as wave after wave of pleasure rolls through my body.

My pussy pulses around his cock as he comes, spilling into me so hard I feel it drip down my thighs.

“Shit.” His body shudders. “That was fucking incredible.”

I lift my head to find the windows of the car have steamed up.

“I think I won that round.”