Chapter 48 I'm a starved man, baby
Isabella didn't know what was happening until she felt his warm tongue on her clit.
"Fuck—Niko!"
She shrieked, a hot feeling rushing down at her wet core.
From the moment he traced his thumb over her lips she had begun dripping and now Nikolai's was licking up all her juices in his mouth.
Nikolai’s grip on her thighs tightened, fingers digging into her soft flesh as he hoisted her higher, pinning her spine flat to the wall as if collecting every drop she had been leaking while he was gone.
A deep groan escaped him as he tasted her deeper, his nose smearing round her wetness.
Isabella back bowed off the wall, "Niko—fuck!" She didn't have time to think about this being wrong.
She was already far too gone before he began.
God!
She had missed this. They way he swirled his tongue round her swollen bud was so fucking hot.
Her toes curled at his back, as she bit her lower lips.
Nikolai was skilled in driving her insane with his tongue.
He sealed his lips over her wet core and sucked hard while his tongue flicked the underside in fast, cruel little lashes. Her hips jerked forward involuntarily. A broken moan ripping from her throat.
"I've missed this so much! You don't know how it feels, baby," he muttered against her folds, voice muffled and filthy.
"I've missed your sexy moans and the way you cry hard for me."
Nikolai inserted two fingers deep inside her without warning, curling up immediately to that spongy spot that made her see stars.
"Ah—god—too deep—!” she scratched at his shoulders, jerking backwards, the pleasure intensifying as her green eyes turned glossy.
He pumped his fingers faster. Wet, squelching sounds screaming around their bedroom walls.
His tongue was still fixed on her wet core—circling, flicking and sucking relentlessly, as he drew out every tremor of shake she was giving out.
Isabella felt like she was going to die, she moved her fingers from her shoulders to his hair and she yanked his wet strands so hard that some ripped out into her fingers.
But they were too engrossed to care about something so insignificant.
Isabella was crying, sobbing from the excruciating pleasure that made her throw her head back and cry out, "Slow...please—Niko please... Slow—"
Nikolai did the opposite, tasting all her flavours, still unsatisfied.
For a whole week, she was all he could think about and he wanted her now.
Fuck resistance!
He would fucking have his way with her today!
Seeing her struggle inside the pool had triggered something in him. He had to make sure, she knew who she belonged to before such thoughts crossed her mind again even though he had an inkling that she wasn't stupid to harm herself.
He had caught a glimpse of Anya—
Isabella's thighs started to shake around his ears and she felt the torrent of fresh wave that was about to crash upon her.
"Fuck— Niko! Ah! I'm about to... Coming..." She was losing her mind.
Nikolai was losing the screw in her brain, feeling her senses with nothing but the sweet and painful pleasure that ripped her apart.
He was moving more hungrier, more primal that he had done previously and it caused a flow of unwanted desires settling inside her chest.
She shouldn't like this, his tongue deep inside her wet entrance shouldn't make her so hot but it did.
"Ah! I can't—" Her voice cracked. Her body went rigged as she came down in waves on his tongue and he drank it all, using his tongue to slurp up every juice as he fucked her ruthlessly with his fingers until she was sobbing.
Real hot tears started streaking down her cheeks when she tried twisting out of his hold but he was too formidable to budge an inch.
He lifted his head just enough to speak. His Lips were swollen and glistening with her cum.
His chin dripped, while his pupils dilated, signifying that he was beyond far from satisfaction.
"One."
She was panting, more tears already gathering at her lashes. “I can’t—I can’t do more—” she stuttered with a loud gasp, noticing that he wanted to eat her out again.
She is already a hot mess, how much more messier did he want her to get?
He let out a low dangerous laughter as he ducked his head, and dragged his tongue over her sensitive swollen bud in one torturous languid movement.
"You will.”
He began again, doing everything over again and added his thumb this time, circling over her pink sensitive bud that made every pulse tingle in her body. Her licked through her entrance and glided his tongue slowly to meet the taste of his fingers in her as he curled his tongue and fucked through her sensitive wall.
Making her feel more feral and hotter.
Words were past her lips.
She could only moan and whine in pleasure.
Little whispers of 'Niko' and 'fuck' escaped her as Nikolai demolished all the strong wall she had put up.
In less than a minute, her second torrent was already built.
"Gonna—gonna come again—fuck—NIKOLAI!”
She broke apart. Harder than her first. Her hips were bucking wildly against his face.
Her slick heat pulsed out and tainted his finger while he licked up her juices like he was parched.
Her thighs tightened around his head so tight he could barely breathe but he didn't care and kept licking until her after shocks turned into whiny whimpers.
“Two,” he rasped, kissing the crease of her thigh. “You’re doing so good, Malyshka.”
Her cheeks were coated with hot tears, eyes puffy red, her clit tingling and inside pulsing from after effect from his tongue.
"Please... it's too much... I— I can't," she sobbed, her heart beat running faster than ever and she found it difficult to catch a breath.
He didn't say a word and pressed his lips to her swollen clit in a gentle sweet kiss.
His hunger was far from quenched. He went feral again.
He ravished her sensitive bud like a wolf biting his meat off the bone.
He inserted three fingers now, stretching her wide.
Isabella felt her inside burning and aching in pain but the pleasure was so intense and overwhelming that the pain turned to pleasure.
Ripples of soft moans tore from her throat as he started fucking her with his long thick veiny fingers, giving her punishing strokes as he curled his fingers hard very time he pulled out.
He could never have enough of her hot clit in his tongue as he went back to flicking them fast, then sucking them slow, reconstructing her brain nerves.
She was sliding off the wall but Nikolai held her up with one hand under her butt with his head still buried inside her.
She sobbed, "Too much... I can't—"
"Take it!" He growled into her wet core.
"Take every fucking finger while I eat what's mine."
With one of her hands gripping his hair, the other slapped against the wall, for anything to hold, as her nails scraped against the plaster.
Her toes curled tighter against his back until she felt them cramping.
Nikolai was devouring her like a child who was tasting candy for the first time and didn't want to stop eating.
"NIKOOO!"
She didn't have the time to feel the wave as it crashed on her, then she squirted, little juices poured like water and Nikolai didn't disappoint and busied himself with eating his meal.
Her liquid poured against his chin. He groaned like it was the best thing he had ever tasted, lapping through her spasms, his finger still buried deep inside her, pumping slow and steady.
Isabella went limp, she was held up only by his shoulders, hand and the wall...
Her voice was wrecked, her body was beyond weak.
"I'm done... I can't anymore..." She felt like she was opened up and devoured like both a main and side dish.
Nikolai had alternated her brain reserves to work only for him.
Her brain was responding to his eyes that still held hunger.
She had cummed three times and he still looked like a starving man. His eyes were consumed in darkness with something greedy and unapologetic.
What else did he want?
He nuzzled into her inner thigh, pressing soft kisses that made Isabella want to do something to him but she killed the thought immediately it kicked off.
"Give me one more. I'm a starved man, baby."
He didn't wait for a response and went for it.