Seth's Cravings: An Endless Series: Book 2 (41 page)

     “You do know you’re mine, right?” His eyes blazed with
blistering intensity.

     My eyes flared now. “I am, am I?” I tried to put some
indignant heat in my tone but wasn’t sure if I totally committed.  

     He nodded, kneading my flesh and rocking me on his
thighs. Currents of sizzling electricity zipped through me.

     His proclamation was both disquieting and appealing.
Did I want to be his? Maybe…if I knew he was
all
mine. But could I trust
him to stay mine?
Bog
, I wanted to. I didn’t want to live my life afraid
to put my trust in another person, and it was getting more and more difficult
holding parts of myself back from Seth when all I wanted to do was release the
lock protecting my heart. It might seem backwards, but it was almost easier
thinking about giving him my body than offering him my heart, and my soul.

     I gave myself a private shake. I was getting way ahead
of myself. Seth wasn’t saying anything about hearts and souls. He’d made an
insinuation, but nothing had been declared. For some reason I got a pang in my
chest at that reality which I pushed away. But what did he mean by that
statement?”

     I raked my nails down his muscular arms. “In what way
am I yours? Are you talking physically, or emotionally? Long-term or short-term?
Are we exclusive or open?” I raised my brow in inquiry as I bombarded him with
the questions rushing around in my head.

     He jerked me closer uniting our groins and I gasped, clutching
his arms at the blissful connection. “I don’t want casual with you, Nadia, I
want it all.” Seth grunted before seizing my mouth.

     My heart jumped, but I couldn’t ask him to go into
further details because my mind went haywire at the touch of his lips. In the
next second I was flipped around lying under him and he had my wrists ensnared
in his hand over my head. The position was constraining, and given that I was
so obsessed with control I shouldn’t have liked it, but I did. In fact, my
heart pounded violently in anticipation and excitement.

    The switch had his hips resting in the cradle of my
spread legs and I thrust up urging him to do something because my whole body
was one big button that needed to be pushed. 

Chapter Twenty-Four

SETH

     The excitement on Nadia’s beautifully flushed face as I
held her hands above her head made my heart soar and hammer in elation. This
woman was perfect for me ‘
in all ways
’, just like I had told her. No
other woman had ever fit me or could fit me the way she did. That I almost
didn’t get to know her because of my jackassness filled me with desperation to
latch on to her tightly and never let go.

     I took her mouth with forceful ardor needing, demanding
reciprocation, and Nadia gave me everything I required and more. She was just
as aggressive in her desires as I was and it made kissing her an erotic
experience in and of itself. Everything she did made my blood run hot and
out-of-control, and I was definitely out-of-control after that sensual dance
she gave me.

     Seeing her dance like that, for me and only for me, had
been one of the most stimulating things I’d ever witnessed. I was barely able
to suppress the rampant arousal charging through my body. I had been hanging by
a thread already from our shared dance and her unanticipated orgasm.

     Fuck! Experiencing that had been electrifying. That I
hadn’t blown my wad during it was a miracle. Sure, I had been subtly working
her, but I hadn’t expected her to get off that easily, or quickly. She was so
damn responsive to everything I did to her which made me want to stretch the
boundaries further.

     Feeding on her mouth almost brutally I bore down into
her open thighs, thrusting my throbbing cock against the softness of her sex.
Nadia gave a high whimper and latching a leg over my calf she returned my
thrust. Releasing her mouth I moved down to her neck and groaned in agony. I
was so fucking hard I hurt.

     Trailing my lips down her chest, licking and sucking
her silky flesh, leaving red marks in my wake, I reached the scoop of her neck
line and could go no further. “Nadia, I need to see you, touch you.” Taking my
free hand, the one that wasn’t holding her arms, I cupped her breast squeezing
it roughly, pinching her nipple.

     “Auhh…
.da.
” She cried through gritted teeth
staring at me wide-eyed. All of a sudden she was wiggling and pulling at the
hold I had on her arms. “Let me go.”

     I wasn’t so wild that I couldn’t hear her words. Releasing
her directly I rose up slightly thinking she was freaking out at the position
and confinement. The last thing I wanted was her frightened of me.

     Nadia pushed against my chest and scrambled out from
under me. When she turned to face me I was expecting to see distress on her
face, but instead she looked down at me with fire in her eyes, breathing hard,
and holding out her hand. “Come wiz me.”

     Hauling myself up from the couch I took her hand. Nadia
tugged me down the opposite hallway toward her bedroom. I hadn’t seen it as
yet, but I’d been in the apartment enough to know that it was her bedroom.

     Opening the door Nadia led me inside and closed the
door softly behind us, locking it. I was less interested in the room than in
what was going to happen, but I did a quick inventory. The room was around ten
by twelve and contained a double bed, a dark maple dresser and bedside table,
and a small dark blue chair. The room was orderly with only a few clothes
thrown over the chair. On the bed was a dark blue down-comforter.

     It was a simple room with few accessories. But then I
wouldn’t have expected her to spend an excessive amount on herself. She put her
brother and sister before many of her needs. It was what made me esteem her
more.

     Still holding my hand Nadia walked to the end of her
bed and then turned to press her front to mine. Her breasts grazed my chest as
she looked up at me. “I don’t want Issy walking in on us.”

     I stared down at her my mind a jumble of thoughts and
desires. My main thought was that we were in her bedroom, with a bed, and all I
wanted to do was get her naked and fuck her long and hard, in every way
possible.

     But that might not be why she had brought me in here.

     Staring me in the eyes Nadia reached behind her to
unzip her dress. I watched with bated breath and a violently beating heart as
her hand lowered down her back. Bringing her arms up she grasped the dress at
each shoulder and pulled the straps over her shoulders and let it drop.

     I inhaled deeply at the sight of her. Damn! She was
stunning; tall and slender with curves in all the right places, and those legs
of hers went on and on. Last night I’d only gotten snap shots of her parts and
had been blown away by how beautiful she was, but the full-picture was
breathtaking.

     Still wearing her cream colored panties and a bra,
Nadia reached forward pulling my tie hand over hand from my collar. She then
hung in from her own neck so it dangled over her breasts. As she did this I
noticed that her hands trembled faintly.

    Even though my blood ran uncontrollably hot I took the
time to take her hands in mine and bring them to my mouth to kiss each of her
knuckles. She watched me with her mouth slightly agape, air puffing from her
wet, pink lips.

     “Your hands are shaking. Are you nervous?” I asked
after the last knuckle.

     She drew in a deep breath. “Nerfous and excited.”

     “We can do the same thing we did yesterday if you’re
not ready yet.” I assured her.

     The corner of her mouth tilted up mischievously and a
sensual glow lit up her eyes. “Perhaps not zee exact same zing.” She moved
closer brushing against me. “I like fariety.”

     Oh fuck! My heart jumped up in my throat at her words.
I can’t believe she said that. Was she trying to kill me?

     Crowding forward into her space I twisted her hands
behind her back near her ass. An instant later I remembered that Dale the
Asshole had done this to her and was about to release her, but the look in her
eyes wasn’t distress, it was excitement. My chest expanded at the
possibilities. “If you want variety, I can show you variety, but you need to
tell me if I go too far.”

     Her brows twitched up in interest, but she nodded.

     All I wanted to do was pounce on her, but instead I
released her and stepped back. “Lay down on the bed.” I ordered.

     Nadia’s brows shot up at my tone, and I waited to see
how she would react. The woman was extremely independent and hated to give up
control so I wasn’t sure what she would do. I had noticed that she seemed to
like some of my rough handling, but telling her what to do was completely
different.

     After a couple seconds Nadia backed up while holding my
gaze, when her legs hit the bed she sat down and slowly scooted backwards to
lie back on her blue comforter. The sight of all that alabaster skin laid out
for me was almost too much, and the tie running between her breasts made her
look like a piece of art.

     I went to work on the buttons of my shirt. Nadia
watched me with avid eyes and when our gazes met hers twinkled right before she
raised her arms over her head. The position highlighted her body, arching her
breasts skyward. I about swallowed my tongue.

     I gave her a glare as I ripped off my shirt forgetting
about the last button. I heard it ping off something in the room as it went
flying. “You are so asking for it.” I growled.

     “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” She said
throatily. “I’m just getting comfortable.” There was a faint tremor to her
voice telling me she was feeling somewhat out of her depth with the situation.
I don’t know how she couldn’t be since this was all new to her, but I also
wasn’t surprised at her boldness. Nadia excelled at being bold. She wouldn’t be
who she was if she wasn’t. And I wouldn’t have her any other way.

     My hands went to the fastening of my slacks. “Bend your
knees more.” I demanded unzipping.

     With absolutely no hesitation she did as I asked. However,
she did it leisurely, and she teasingly left them clamped together. The curve
of her ass was a sight to behold though.

    I let my slacks drop to the ground and stepped out of
them. I heard Nadia’s breath hitch at the spectacle I’m sure my cock was making
in my boxer’s. The cotton fabric was scarcely containing the damn appendage. I
don’t think I’d ever been this hard before.

     After peeling off my socks I went to grab her ankles
but she moved them quickly out of the way by spreading her legs wide. I stared
at the crotch of her panties, and the wet patch there in the center had me
about drooling.

     “
Pozhaluysta
...please, I want to see you.” Nadia
whispered softly.

     My breaths were gusting out of my chest I was so damn
aroused, and her request only ramped everything up more. I straightened and
pulled down my boxers and my dick sprang out pointing toward the ceiling
looking angrily red with protruding veins running along it.

     Nadia stared at it like it was one of the eight wonders
of the world, and I have to say it caused my ego to swell as much as my cock. Before
I could stop her she sat up and knelt before me taking it in her hands. Her
touch had me gripping her shoulders automatically and groaning in ecstasy.

     “Nadia…seriously, if we want this to last more than
twenty seconds than you need to stop touching me.”

     She looked up at me like I was talking gibberish. “You
can not expect me to not touch you.” She caressed me from root to tip to
emphasize her point.

     I gritted my teeth as the tension inside me rocketed.  

     “
Eto samyy slavnyy veshch’, kotoruyu ya nikogda ne
videl
.” She breathed out inches from my throbbing shaft.

     I didn’t have the strength to ask her to translate, but
I let her have her way for about ten seconds where she inspected every inch of it
as well as my balls before I gripped her wrists and pulled her away. “Okay,
that’s enough.” I hissed.

     Her face was set in lines of disappointment but I
wasn’t going to cave. I had other plans and they didn’t include blowing in her
hands.

     “Lay back down.” I grunted.

     Breathing hard she did as I asked, and once she did I
knelt at her feet and began kissing my way up those smooth, long legs of hers,
alternating back and forth between them. “Your legs are phenomenal.” I
murmured.

     “Zay are just legs.” She croaked.

     I smoothed my hands up the inside of her thighs. “There
is no ‘just’ to these, they are spectacular.” Reaching her panties I set my
mouth to her cloth covered pussy and nuzzled into her wetness. My cocked pulsed
wanting in on the action.

     Nadia cried out and arched into my mouth. “
Snyat’lkh
…take
zem off, Sez,
pozhaluysta
.”

     Fuck. I didn’t know if I had enough strength not to
take her if I took them off, but I also couldn’t say no. Snapping the material
on each side of her hips I whipped the ripped piece of cloth across the room. I
heard her gasp at the action, however all my attention was focused in front of
me.