into the darkness of his lowered lashes. He reached one hand up, gently kneading the breast Saeed’s mouth didn’t cover and lapped at her pussy. Her pleasure poured into him. Real or imagined, he couldn’t say, but he felt her building need as if it were his own. His cock throbbed with sudden want of her, his body seeking the freedom his mind refused to give.
Sasha moaned, and her thighs tightened at his shoulders. Alexei pulled back from fantasy with a glance at her face. Damn, he wished he could see her eyes. Would they be glazed over? Or bright and sharp against the rise of desire?
Saeed released her breast to trail kisses up her shoulder, and she gripped his cock. Her skilled pumps brought Saeed closer to her mouth until those moist, full lips closed over his engorged cock head. She sucked him in deep, wrenching her young sheikh’s body into a tight bundle of banded steel. Desire surged through Alexei. He could feel the pull of her mouth on his own cock, the teasing flick of her tongue. And for a moment, just for a moment, he allowed himself to want it too.
But with that frightening desire came something even more terrifying. As he edged his tongue inside Sasha’s pussy, he kept his gaze on her mouth, the way it slid over Saeed’s darker skin, seeing a far different picture. One of a similar mouth closing around him and taking him into the back of her throat. He witnessed the way delicate features melted with the absolute enjoyment of pleasuring only him. A look that didn’t register in Sasha’s expression. Alexei’s cock pulsed, pearling a drip of pre-come on the tip.
Fuck.
He needed that. He’d give his fucking teeth to live that bliss once again.
Tearing his gaze away from the taunting images, Alexei closed his eyes once more. He swirled his tongue around Sasha’s clit, then took it between his teeth. Her muffled cry ricocheted through him like a gunshot, sending another wave of heat rolling down his spine. Soothing the pinch with a languorous swirl, he pushed one finger inside her slick opening. Then two.
Alexei struck a deliberate tempo, matching the stroke of his tongue with the thrust of his fingers. Bringing her closer, edging her to the point of fiery need. He wouldn’t let her combust. Not until she was ready for the both of them. But he’d damn well bring her close.
Close enough that when she came, she could silence all the forbidden whispers in his head.
Four
P leasure blistered through Sasha’s veins. She wanted to speak, to voice the tumultuous sensations building inside her. But words wouldn’t come. All she knew was the velvety steel of Saeed’s hard cock slipping against her tongue, the magic of his gentle hands on her breasts, and the exquisite torture of Vasily’s firm, dominating mouth between her legs.
She felt her jaw tighten against a building moan and turned away from Saeed’s erection before her teeth nipped too hard. His chuckle rasped across her shoulder, seconds before he dusted a soft kiss there. “Let go,
habibti
. Enjoy yourself.”
Like she could do anything else.
Spurred on by his encouragement, she gave her hands permission to explore the broad, muscular shoulders at her thighs. Firm cords of muscle bunched beneath her fingertips as Vasily shifted position. His tongue plunged deeper, sending her hips skyrocketing after the white-hot bliss. Only once had she ever known such invasive pleasure, such complete devotion to her needs. She grabbed at Vasily’s head, desperate to hold him in place and make the fantasy real. Her fingers slid through long thick hair that plummeted her over the edge. Alexei’s enraptured face erupted behind her blinded eyes, and her memory conjured bronzed shoulders that glistened with a fine sheen of perspiration wedging her thighs apart.
Sasha cried out as climax ripped through her. Her knees clamped together, forbidding Vasily to release her and let her fall back into reality.She didn’t want to go there yet. Wanted to stay