Chapter 101 Chapter Hundred-one

Chapter 101 Chapter Hundred-one
Nikolai's POV

“Sto per scoparti, Elena. Dimmi di fermarmi adesso, oppure non si torna più indietro.” I said in Italian but she started at me lost

"I'm going to fuck you! Elena. Tell me to stop now, or there is no going back," I repeated the words in English. She smiled instead of answering, then her hand crawled between us and grabbed my boner and positioned it in her wet entrance, and without warning I slammed into her, gosh! She was tight; her body jolted, her eyes widened, and her lips parted as she let out a painful cry.

"Nikolai!" And just those single words; it was like a beast consumed me. I lost control, and I began bucking my hips and thrusting in and out of her as if I belonged there between her legs. I moved faster even when I was trying to control myself, but I wouldn't lie this was the slowest speed I had gone with any female, I really didn't care if I was hurting them but with Elena, I didn't want to hurt her but it was difficult to think straight with me inside her. Her body jolted from every thrust as moans and groans filled her room. And I could feel my skin tearing from her nails digging into my back.

"You are fucking tight." I groaned out.

"Nikolai!" Her voice came out painfully, and I froze. I was hurting her. That wasn't a cry of pleasure it was a cry of pain. What have I done? I scolded myself in my head

"Am I hurting you, I could..."

"No!" She screamed, cutting me off as her hand tightened around me. "Please don't stop. I like it. Don't stop." Without being told, I knew she was breaking, and she didn't want me to be disappointed; I still didn't move. I wanted her, but I didn't want to break her. She opened her eyes and looked at me. "Please, don't stop!" She pleaded as she slammed her lips against me, and just like that, I resumed again, moving us from the wall as we fell to the bed. I didn't disentangle my body from her; I moved faster inside her as she screamed down the room. I don't know if this room is soundproof or if someone could hear us. I know Valkor would kill me right here and now if he found out what I was doing to his daughter, but I didn't care. I love the sound of her moan, and I wish to hear it every night and in the early hours of the morning. "Oh my God!" She moaned; her legs shook, her lips trembled. I pulled away from her. 

I let her breathe for just a second before I slammed my lips against her, pulling her from the bed. "Up!" I commanded her, and without blinking she obeyed. "I want you on the couch, back facing me, with your knees on the couch. I am going to drive you so deep that you forget every other man." The demand in my tone had her quivering; still, she followed my orders even when her legs were still shaking. She managed to walk unsteadily to the couch in her room. She placed her knees on the armrest and the other on the cushion. I stared at her ass, and I slapped her ass.

“Ah!” she let out a yelp of surprise

"You don't know how badly I have fantasized about having you this way since the moment I picked you up from the airport." She slowly turned to me, her eyes filled with surprise at my confession. "You don't know how much I had held myself back from jumping on you every night I knew you were just a few doors away from me." Her eyes didn't leave me as I confessed my deepest secret, something I wasn’t sure I would tell a priest. Those eyes of hers, turned more and more and I realized this wasn't lust, this was deeper, I was in love with her and I wasn't going to give her to my brother, if it means spilling blood, the blood of my brother then I will but I hope it doesn't come to that. "Elena, I..." I called, but I stopped myself, I didn't want her to think I was making a promise because of her body, I didn't want her to feel that, this was all about her body, because deep down in my heart, and that thing in my head, I wanted to possess not just her body but also her heart. If I didn't get everything, I wouldn't be satisfied because I hate sharing, and I don't want to share. Not with Rafael, not with anyone else. 

"Moan, for me!" I said gripping her hips tightly as I pulled her to myself while thrusting deep into her without warning. She squirmed, gasping and moaning loudly; my eyes stayed glued to my erection as it disappeared into her and appeared. Every time I pulled out a bit, I drew out a pleasurable sigh from her lips; she felt so good that I had become utterly obsessed with her.

"Lena!" I moaned out her name, diving into her wet, warm folder; the ecstasy I felt whenever she gripped me made me go insane. I saw heaven and hell as I continued to pound into her. Never had I ever felt this, way. I smiled at her as we both came undone. My eyes went to her window; I didn't even shut the damn window. My heart pounded as I realized that someone might see us, through the window.

This woman would be the end of me.

We both lay on the couch, both worn out from how fast I had taken her. This was the second time in one night. Even when it's her first time, I didn't mean to go twice on her, but I can't control myself around her. "I am sorry," I whispered suddenly. She raised her head and stared at me. "Don't give me that look. I am not regretting whatever happens here today." She smiled leaning into me. "Let me get you clean," I said, wanting to pull her from the couch, but she stopped me.

"Please, I don't want to wash the scent of you off me." I smiled, kissing her lips softly.

"Fine, but do you want to talk about the reason behind your drinking and crying?" She shook her head.

"Just cuddle me till I sleep." I parted my lips to tell her that I would be dead if her father or grandfather found me here holding her, with my nude body pressed against hers, when her voice came up again. "Please don't say no;"

"Fine!" The words slipped from my lips, fuck me, what have I agreed to?

"Thank you!" She said as I lifted her off the couch and carried her slowly to the bed. While I got into it with her, I hoped I wouldn't lose control again, because I knew she couldn't take another round. I didn't realize when sleep drifted me away, and the next thing was the pinging of my phone; my eyes bulged at the message.

"What the fuck?"