Chapter 100 Chapter Hundred
Chapter 100 Chapter Hundred
Nikolai's POV
"You don't want to do this too." She asked, her voice almost breaking, and this somehow shattered my resolve. I let out a quiet sigh before dragging the glass from her. I really didn't want to drink, but rejecting this as well wouldn't look all good. I knew Elena wouldn't let it slide; it was just a glass. I wouldn't get drunk with just one glass. I told myself, so I just gulped it down without taking my eyes off her.
"Happy now?" I said, pulling the glass from my lips while I turned to drop it back on the table. Elena just shrugged, "Now tell me what happened to..." My voice stopped, my eyes bulged because Elena had already stripped when I turned, I swallowed an invisible lump in my throat as my eyes traced her nude gorgeous body, this wasn't the first time, I had seen her like this but this was the first time I had a complete picture of her body. This was the first time I wasn't turning away immediately when I saw her nudity. Elena's body was the most gorgeous of all the females I'd had in my bed; Gianna didn't come anywhere near her. She was perfect, and it made me wonder what it feels like to have my hand on her bare skin. Merely staring at her made my body react in a way I haven't. I shook my head, maybe it's the alcohol, but it is just one glass. My eyes went to the glass; it wasn't even full. "I guess I should leave," I said, turning fast from her as I shut my eyes, because somehow my feet weren't cooperating with my words, and her nude image refused to leave my head.
"Why?" She asked suddenly, and I tilted my head to her. Was that even a question? She is naked, and she is my brother's woman.
"Elena, you are..."
"I know," she cut me off. "Didn't you say that you had seen a lot of female nudity that didn't bother you?" My eyes bulged. I parted my lips to say something, but not a word came out. "Or is it making you lose it?" I swallowed hard. Elena was playing with fire, and somehow I was letting her drag me into this game of hers. "Is it?" She asked, staring straight into my eyes, I sighed.
"No!" She smiled, clapping her hands cheerfully, and my eyes wandered to her chest; they were bouncing. I shook my head, shutting my eyes, while I cursed my fate. I am beginning to regret ever saying those words.
"Good then," she said cheerfully, then turned to the table, where I had just dropped the wine glass. My gaze followed her; it was fixed on her smooth, round fat ass cheeks. This was beautiful.
"Can you put on something?" I said suddenly. She turned to me, grabbing her hair, then tied it into a ponytail. My eyes bulged because, at this point, I could see those pinky tits; they were on full display. Fuck! I growled inwardly; I wanted my hands on them.
"This is my room," she said, "my room, my rules, and I love sleeping nude." I let out a tight smile, while my eyes remained on those lovely soft balls in front of her chest. Standing there, I could already imagine my hands against them. I shook my head; I turned for a second.
"I will just talk to you tomorrow," I said taking a step to the window this time, I didn't wait, I didn't want to stay another second, her voice came up, before I could even jump out of the window
"Coward!" And that stop me, I turned sharply, my eyes flashed with disbelief, I was ready to tell her that I wasn't a coward, that I had faced dangers far greater than her accusations, that I was only avoiding her because she is my brother’s woman but before I could get the word out, my foot caught awkwardly beneath me, I gasped as I stumbled forward, she had barely had time to react before I collided onto her, we both lost balance and crashed to the ground, I landed above her, quickly bracing myself with my hands, so I wouldn’t crush her. For a moment, neither of us moved; I couldn't believe that my body was pressed against Elena's nude body. I tried not to look anywhere but her face, and not to even move my hands, but I think the lower part of my body wasn't cooperating with me; I could already feel my cock getting hard. Then suddenly I heard her chuckle softly. I lowered my gaze and looked at her. "What's funny?" I asked as she stared straight at me, her breathing uneven, her face only inches from me. Then, in a voice so soft that I almost wondered if I had imagined it, she whispered.
"You are hard." My entire body went still when she said that. Before I could respond, she lifted her head and pressed her lips against mine. The kiss was sudden, gentle, and demanding. And fuck me, I responded within a second; I wasn’t wasting time. As I pulled her with me upward, without detaching our lips, I pushed my fingers into her hair while I held her face and kissed her deeply. I hissed as she bit my bottom lip and tugged at it. I will admit she is a fast learner. I pushed my hand under her bare ass cheeks, and placed her on top of me; it didn't take long before she straddled me. I didn't even ask her if she wanted this because somehow I had gotten the answer.
I pulled away from her lips, earning me an annoyed sigh. I kissed her down to her neck, down to her collarbone, before my lips found the softer part of her top tits. Then I dropped my head and took one of her nipples into my mouth. She squirmed between my hands, then my hands moved; they traveled through her bare skin until they touched her womanhood. Then I applied pressure and started circling my thumb in it.
“Sei fottutamente bagnata per me.”
(You are fucking wet for me.)
I said in Italian. I know I shouldn't be saying that, but I was far too gone to even think straight; all I wanted was for our bodies to align, to kiss every single part of her skin. She moaned out, pushing her chest more into my face. As I suck harder on her tits. I pulled away from her chest, then slammed my lips against hers, while my fingers thrust in and out of her.
"I want you naked as well." She moaned out, while her fingers gripped my shirt, shattering my shirt's buttons to the floor. The sound of the buttons filled the room as they rolled towards different angles of her room, but she wasn't stopping; she pressed soft kisses on my bare chest, then reached for my belt.
"Elena!" I knew the sound from my lips was all wrong, because I wanted to stop her, but from the way her name rolled out of my lips, I knew this was nowhere near that; it was as if I was begging her.
"I like that sound," the silly girl whispered, as her fingers danced around my belt, then unbuckled it. "Can you raise your body up a bit?" She said, not sure if it was a request or a command, but I found myself doing that, and Elena pulled down my pants. I knew I was doomed because I was sure as hell I wasn't going back. Elena's fingers wrapped around my erection, and my muscles clenched as my breathing became haggard; her fingers moved on them for a few seconds before her lips replaced her fingers.
A rumble formed in my chest, and my hand gripped her shoulders, still on the floor like some paralyzed man, while she suck me hard. "fuck!" I growled, it was getting harder not to explore inside her, I didn't want to, not because I didn't want to but I felt she might not like the taste, since it was her first time, but it was too late because I emptied myself in her mouth, and the naughty little girl, licked everything off, while her gaze went to me. That look was my nemesis because, in a blink, I yanked her upward, compelling her to let go of my pintle. I didn't waste another second before smashing my lips against her, pulling myself from the floor with her still in my hands. I kissed her harder as we kept moving till I slammed her back against the wall. We were both completely nude.
For a second, all rationality flew out the window as I kissed her and grabbed her ass. I wasn't thinking about anything; I wasn't seeing her as my brother's woman but as the woman I desire and the one I want to bury myself in.
“Sto per scoparti, Elena. Dimmi di fermarmi adesso, oppure non si torna più indietro.”
(I'm going to fuck you! Elena. Tell me to stop now, or there is no going back)