Page 23 of Bedazzled
In which Yuri struggles to overcome the horror of his captivity and JUST LIKE A MAN, will allow no one to help him.
Yuri…
The song drifted away into silence, but Tania and I moved together gracefully like the sad violin was still propelling us across the floor.
Drawing the tip of my nose up her throat, I groaned. I had always loved her scent. Sharp, like rosemary, maybe, with a bit of a bite. Something like jasmine too, sweet, it made me want to lick and bite her. She moaned, dropping her head back to give me more room.
“I’ve missed you,” she breathed the words out like a sigh.
“I know, I am sorry. Trying to put everything back together has…” I pulled her a little closer, her warmth and softness had always calmed all the noise in my head.
Tania rested her chin on my chest, looking up at me. “I can’t fix it, I know that. But I can listen if you want to talk. Or, I don’t know, we can just sit and you can read to me and I’ll run my fingers through your hair the way you like.” She placed a line of kisses up my shirt. “Just please don’t pull away, okay? You don’t have to be perfect with me. It’s okay if you’re actually a human.” She smiled mischievously. “I won’t tell anyone that you’re not a supermodel cyborg like your brother, okay?”
Burying my face in her huge cloud of hair, I breathed in deeply. Rosemary. Jasmine.
“Take off your dress.”
I was sitting in a comfortable chair in Tania’s bedroom. A large, sturdy chair, capable of handling anything. We had proved that more than once. Running a finger over my lower lip, I grinned when she widened her eyes, looking at me innocently.
“Gee, mister. I don’t know. I’m awful shy.”
I nearly choked on my drink.
Her ability to keep up the act was impressive, particularly when she sling-shotted her undies at me. I plucked them from where they landed on my chest and tucked them into my jacket pocket. Curling two fingers, I said, “Come here, darling.”
Sauntering over with one hand on her hip, she looked me up and down appreciatively. “Well, aren’t you a fine piece of man candy.”
I fought down another chuckle. This woman was going to kill me. “Thank you. Unzip me.”
Kneeling gracefully, she did as I asked, then ran her thumb along the top of my cock, bumping each pearl. Swallowing down a groan, I watched her mouth open. Tania hummed happily as she spread her lips around my cock and I slipped my fingers into her hair, enjoying her warm mouth for a moment before pulling lightly.
“Come here.” She did, arching her back and rubbing those lovely, round breasts against me all the way up.
“I’ll kiss you if you let me take off your tie,” she whispered, sucking on my earlobe. “And unbutton two buttons on your shirt. Just two!”
Groaning, I reached between her legs and squeezed her. “Already so wet?” Stroking my middle fingers between her silky lips, I warned, “Just two.” No lower. She will see the wreckage of my chest, still blooming violent purples and yellows on my skin.
My tie was tossed over the arm of the chair in seconds and her lips were latched onto my Adam’s apple, sucking lightly. I slid my hands over her plush ass and squeezed, lifting her and angling her against my cock.
This was the first time we had been together since the kidnapping. My fingers flexed and tightened on her perfect, plump cheeks and my heart started thudding in my chest.
“Shhh…” Tania whispered, “kiss me, my beautiful man.” She slid down my cock, slowly, rotating her hips. I bit into her neck, fighting down a groan.
It was heaven being back inside her, the only place in my life where everything else disappeared. The way she clutched and squeezed me, the heat of her. “So beautiful,moye serdtse,” I said and slipped my hand behind her neck to bring her closer, kissing her lush mouth. My other hand moved to her hip, helping her lift up and drop down again.
She laughed breathlessly, tapping between her breasts, “I think your bedazzled dick ended up somewhere about here with that last thrust.” Her thighs tensed as she moved with me. “So good, Yuri,” she moaned drunkenly.
Moving her hands behind her, I helped her brace them on my thighs. This arched her back and pushed her breasts closer and I sucked one nipple to a tight, hard peak and then nipped the other.
I can do this,I thought, feeling the cold sweat beading on my forehead,I can be normal with my woman, I can have sex with her. I can keep it together.
I am fine.
Tania surged forward, wrapping her arms around me, and burying her face in my neck. “I love you,” she whispered, “thank you for coming back to me. Thank you for surviving.”
I froze, holding her as tightly as I could, feeling her breasts heave against me as she fought tears. “Shh…” I murmured, “Hush, sweet girl.” It was too much. My chest was tightening and the anguish was surging up like a toxic tide. Her tenderness was unbearable, it made the pain and grief tear through me. I can’t be soft… I am not strong enough to handle this.
“Ride me, show me you’ve missed me.”
