Page 85 of Wicked Villain

“Baby, who did this to you?” The softness in his voice and the unspoken emotion surprisingly anchor me.

My heart stills then speeds up again, driven by memories. Bad, bad memories.

Lev strokes the skin, then shocks the hell out of me by lowering his head to plant a soft kiss there.

“Who did this to you?” he asks more forcefully.

My breath hitches, stumbling against the raw emotion swelling within my chest. “I can’t… It… happened when I was taken. I—” Can’t go back there tonight.

“It’s okay. We’ll talk about that some other time.” His warm breath whispers over my skin, and he kisses my scars.

A new warmth takes over, forcing the darkness from my mind.

Lev faces me again and brushes his lips along mine once more before hoisting me up.

“Wrap your legs around me,” he whispers against my mouth.

I wrap my legs around his waist, and he carries me back into the bedroom.

He lays me down on the bed.

My heartbeat picks up again, wild and fast. “What are you going to do to me now?”

He grins. “Worship you.”

Lev climbs onto the bed with me and spreads my thighs. The mere touch makes me so aroused again I can’t breathe.

I ease myself up on my elbows, and as our eyes meet, I notice the darkening desire in his. The vibrant blue hue has turned to the harsher color of a stormy sky in the middle of winter. Yet a flame burns beyond his gaze, heating up from the inside out.

Taking his eyes off me, Lev lowers his head to my inner thigh and places kisses along the sensitive skin, teasing every nerve in my body. I watch him, my mind numb with fascination.

Feathering his fingers across my skin, he slides two fingers inside my pussy, and I moan out loud. He pushes in and out, pumping slowly then faster, then slow again. This time like he’s exploring the secret parts of me.

He pulls his fingers out and closes the space between us by burying his face between my thighs and shoving his tongue right into my pussy.

He curls his tongue around my clit and starts licking. My body’s reaction has me in a delicious chokehold of pleasure.

A moan rips from my throat, rising from deep inside me, unravelling everything I told myself I couldn’t have.

I fall onto my back and grab the sheets, desperate for something to hold on to.

His hot, wet tongue swirls around my clit, taunting the swollen bud. Then he sucks on it, and sensations I’ve never felt before course through me, stealing the space in my veins.

“Oh God,” I moan, bucking and writhing against his face.

I let myself go, allowing him to devour me completely. To corrupt me.

One more sharp tug on my clit, and I come.

I come so hard that when I close my eyes, pulses of light flash before me like constellations of stars.

My body shudders, showing him just how much he’s ruined me.

Lev drinks my arousal as it flows, and he doesn’t stop licking and sucking until there’s nothing left but the insatiable need for more.

I open my eyes, panting.

Our eyes lock as I lift my head. He was watching me. Watching me come undone.