Chapter 22 Hot Tension
Nikolai didn't move his fingers further. He let her insides get adjusted to his thick, long and veiny fingers.
His arm was over her ass while his hand with a finger was deep inside her.
She collapsed into the floor.
She felt her pussy lips wrapping around his fingers, her clit pulsing harder.
She whimpered, a low breathy moan escaping from her lips.
Nikolai's chest tightened. Something primal aroused in his chest.
He was on the verge of losing control and her moans just made it easier for him to lose it.
He rolled his eyes, his nose flaring and body going rigid.
He curled his fingers deep, adding his ring finger as he pushed further, reaching her sweet spot.
He didn't thrust, just letting her pussy swallow his fingers.
Fuck!
"Niko-" she cried out.
Her fingers scraped against the desk, pushing down his paper and documents.
A cold shiver ran from her head to her toe. Her mouth wide open and eyes rolled backwards.
"Yes, Malyshka..." He leaned in and whispered into her ears.
His hot breath coiled into her senses, making her brain hazy.
She was a weeping mess.
Her body was smeared with her sweat, hair sticking to her neck and a roll of sweat fell from her forehead, rolling down her neck and disappeared between her breasts covered with her lace bra.
Fuck! Her nipples hardened harder.
"Please- " she was almost on the verge of tears. Her eyes were red, breath coming out erratic.
She had enough. His touches were torturing.
His dick throbbed angrily against his trousers, leaking and demanding to fuck her on the desk but he resisted, denying himself because her little soft whimpers and moans fed the beast inside him better.
He was going to have her, not now.
Soon.
He began slowly, thrusting his fingers in and out of her, her wetness made it very easy to glide smoothly.
With every slow thrust, Isabella felt like she was going to collapse.
He was hitting her spot each time. She gripped the edges of the desk tighter.
Nikolai smiled, his eyes black with hunger as he watched her writhing, whimpering as her clit pulsed against her fingers.
He began using his thumb to draw torturous circles around her clit while his two fingers thrust in and out of her smoothly.
Isabella subconsciously arched her back deeper, and began rolling her hips around his fingers.
"Mmm..." She took in her lower lips between her teeth, halting her exposed raw moan.
But Nikolai already heard it and it made his body work on its own.
He pumped his fingers through her wet folds harder and rubbed faster, her cum coating his finger fully.
Her pussy lips clenching and unclenching around his finger as she rolled her hips against them.
She moved her hips up and down in an attempt to chase his fingers.
"You like this don't you? You like the way my fingers fuck your pussy hm? Hitting that sweet spot that makes you go feral and beg? You want more right?" He filled her ears with filthy words.
Isabella let out a loud cry, words were stuck in her throat.
Nikolai's fingers had taken her ability to speak.
She could only moan, whimper and sob into the air.
Then suddenly, she felt her bra unclasp.
Her eyes grew twice their size.
Her nipples were hardened like never before.
Nikolai didn't stop, rather he became more vigorous until he felt her clit twitching on her thumb and her pussy clenching hard on his finger, trapping them in her pussy.
"Fuck!" She shrieked out, spasming and shaking vigorously as if she was struck with lightning.
"Yes, Malyshka. Come on fingers. Coat me with your juices!" He rasped against her body, chest flaring.
And she did.
Clear white liquid splattered around. Her pussy shooting out liquid like water.
"Yes, Malyshka. Give me everything you have. Smear my desk with your liquids." A deep rumble left his chest as he rubbed her clit faster, thrusting his fingers deep inside her pussy.
For a moment, She felt his fingers curling dangerously hard in her as he began directing his finger in a come- hither way while still inside her.
"Niko - please!!!" She tried jerking away but Nikolai's firm hold on her ass stopped her.
She spasmed again and she drenched down to the desk. Her breath finally coming out in shallow gasps.
She collapsed flat on the desk, her hips falling down to the mess she made and Nikolai let her.
He slid his fingers out of her pussy. A trail of cum, sticky wet liquid connecting from her pussy with his fingers.
Nikolai walked round the desk, and appeared right in front of her.
This hot, steamy intimacy had taken a toll on her.
She didn't have the strength to move but when she saw Nikolai standing in front of her through her lashes she quickly looked at him.
Her eyes were red and glossy from cries of pleasure.
"Suck." One word. An order and Isabella obeyed.
She raised her head, and covered her mouth around his fingers.
Sucking from the tip down to the end until his fingers came out of her mouth clean.
She rolled her tongue inside, savouring the taste of herself. She didn't taste like candies, something better like warm skin, slightly sweet and musky.
She loved it.
Nikolai took his own fingers into his mouth. Tasting her too with her spit smeared around his fingers.
Something primal instantly coursed around him. So fucking hot!
His eyes darkened possessively when they landed on her exposed hardened nipples.
His hot aura intensified, her breast was calling for him.
To stick his dick in between them and fuck right through it.
He fought against it, fought hard.
If he started, he didn't know when he was going to stop.
He fucked hard and rough and he wasn't sure how she was going to withstand it.
She was little, so fucking little. He knew she was barely up to 5'3 because that was Natalya's height and she was shorter than that.
Fuck! His throat tightened.
He shouldn't have unclasped her bra and sucked his fingers, tasting her cum.
Now, he wanted it.
"Out!" He growled, clenching his fist as she stared hard at her.
Isabella was weak and confused at his outrage.
She swallowed looking at the veins that bulged hard at his throat.
"Get. The. Fuck. Out. Isa." His tone was rougher, obscene and dangerous.
Isabella didn't think twice, she climbed down from the desk, wearing her clothes fast and stormed out of the office.
Her heart slammed hard against her ribs at the retribution she felt for enjoying what they just did so much.
It burned right at her chest.
Hot and painful.
She loved it when he smacked her and fingered her.
And she hated her
self because her pussy was already pulsing for more.
She was definitely fucked.