It was going to be one of those nights.
Rella suppressed the urge to roll her eyes and tried to step out of Arkadiy's office, the man reeking of alcohol. Knowing how much it took for his species to become inebriated, Rella wanted to avoid the inevitable confrontation that was brewing.
When she had sought him out, she had expected him to be of sound mind. The suit he wore was ruffled. He had run his hands through his long dark hair so many times that it gave him a crazed look. The most damning of all were his golden eyes. They glared at Rella with a sharpness that had her realizing that despite his drunken movements he was very aware of his actions.
"I'll leave you alone." Rella muttered. "The last thing I wanted to do was offend."
Before she could take a step back from him, her back was slammed against the wall. She gasped for breath as Arkadiy pinned her by her throat. Heart hammering in her chest, she gripped at his hand.
"You know better than that." He slurred. His gaze dropped from her eyes to her lips, his features softening only a little. His hand caressed her neck as it slid up to cup her cheek, then her chin. His thumb slowly stroked her bottom lip, his expression hungry.
Rella didn't dare move. The force he had used was unnecessary, purely to show dominance. She wanted to be afraid, but she knew him better than that. Her heart thundered in her ears as her stomach did cartwheels. Molten lava spread from her core to the tips of her fingers and toes. With weak knees and a hitched breath, she stared back into his eyes.
"Please..." She whispered, not really sure what she was begging for.
Arkadiy leaned closer, his eyes still on her lips.
"Every day I'm left infuriated, yet absolutely in love with you. I want nothing more than to rip you apart." He whispered, his thumb pausing on her lower lip. "But only in my bed."
The flip her heart made left her breathless.
"Arkadiy, please." Rella moaned. "Just let me go—"
"Shut the fuck up."
Rella stared up at him with pursed lips. She had fully expected him to give her an ear full on how she was once again shirking her duties. Instead, he stepped closer and pinned her to the wall with his pelvis. His hand went to the back of her neck before he kissed her with a rage lust he barely had control over. When he pulled his lips away, she let out an involuntary sound of pure disappointment.
"I want to burst out of my skin every time I'm near you." He rasped. "You've destroyed me. And I want to ruin you for it."
Arkadiy crushed his lips to hers again, catching her lower lip in a slow bite. Rella let out a shuddering breath as he pulled back enough to look down at her with pure lust, his thumb stroking the mark he had left. He leaned in close and nipped at her lobe. Instantly she gasped, her chest brushing up against his as he toyed with her.
"You're mine." He growled as he gripped her hips and lifted her from the ground. He ground against her, this time eliciting a soft whimper as his erection brushed against her sensitive core. At the sound, he spun them around and tossed her onto his desk, everything scattering to the floor.
Not wasting time, Rella pried at his shirt tearing it open and sending buttons flying everywhere. Arkadiy stilled her actions by lying her back and sliding her close to the edge of the desk. He pinned her arms above her head with one hand, tearing her button-down shirt open with his free hand. She wore a white lace bra underneath that made him grin.
Dipping low he captured a nipple in his mouth. The sharp jolt of pleasure he sent throughout her body made her yelp. He flicked her with his tongue, his freed hand sliding up her thigh and underneath her skirt.
Rella wasn't sure what had set off Arkadiy this time around. If she were being honest, she didn't really care. As long as he wasn't being self-destructive, she counted it as a good thing. Even if it meant using her... and she was hopeless for his touch.
She could feel the desperation in the way he pressed into her as if all he wanted to do was absorb her into him.
With a shift, Arkadiy had his fingers to her slit. He slid two fingers against it, his tongue still working at her nipple in slow circles. Rella clutched at the back of his head as she bucked in response to his touch. She tried to hold back her moans, but Arkadiy seemed to take it as a challenge. He moved to her other breast, a finger sliding into her as she arched against him.
"I fucking love when you're this wet." He said, pulling away to kiss her once more.
Slowly, he started pumping his fingers into her. Each stroke was in tune with his tongue as it clashed against hers. When she moaned, he went in as deep as he could without hurting her, the palm of his hand grinding against her clit. He let go of her hands to grab a fistful of her hair, firmly pulling until her eyes met his.
Rella bit her lip as he continued to pump into her. The waves of pleasure crashing into her had her gripping his shoulders, her breathing becoming hitched. Just as she was reaching the precipice he began to slow, his thumb idly stroking her clit to keep her on the edge. With a devilish grin he pulled his fingers out of her and slid them into her mouth. She didn't protest as she swallowed every drop. Deftly, he tugged at the waistband of his pants and stepped out of them. He slowly stroked his length as he openly stared at Rella until she was shaking with anticipation.
"No begging?" Teased Arkadiy. He pulled his fingers from her lips and trailed them down her neck to settle at her cleavage. "Guess I'll get it another way."
Arkadiy leaned close and grazed his teeth along her neck, latching on at the crook and biting down hard enough until she shouted out in pain and pleasure. Her body writhed beneath his, her legs wrapping around his narrow waist and pulling him close. She rubbed herself against him until he was struggling for control.
Instead of giving in, he pried her legs apart and kept her pinned. Without hesitation he kneeled in front of her. His tongue flicked at her clit in gentle circles. He coaxed wave after wave of agonizing pleasure, the rest of her body coiling in response. He twisted his tongue around the nub until her fingers tangled into his hair. A moan slipped from him as sipped at her.
Rella couldn't keep her thoughts straight. One minute she's on the brink of an earth-shattering orgasm, the next she's wanting to cry out of sheer frustration. After a final masterful twirl of his tongue, Arkadiy pulled away. He flipped Rella on to her belly, giving her one more lick before he nudged the tip of his cock against her core. With one hand he grabbed her by the throat and pulled her up until her back was flush to his chest. His free hand reached down to play with her clit until she was rocking against his hand.
"Tell me you want it." Arkadiy demanded, his breathless voice tickling her ear. His grip on her throat tightened enough to make her squirm without cutting off her air. He positioned himself so the blunt head of his cock was nestled at her slit. She arched against him trying to get him inside her, but he wouldn't relent until he got what he wanted. He pressed down on her clit and her hips jerked in to him.
When she didn't respond quick enough, he dug his nails into her lower belly, dragging them up her skin and leaving pink welts that ended at her breasts. She cried out his name, a tremor in her voice. He pinched a nipple in between his fingers, biting down on her neck at the same time. He pressed himself into her a little, his cock twitching in response.
Rella tried to turn her head but that only earned her a firm shake and a tighter grip on her throat. She tried to arch back to get more of him in her. He pulled back with a dark laugh that made her stomach turn flips. She reached behind her to try and grip his waist only to have him catch her wrists and latch them to her back.
Arkadiy nipped at her ear. "Say it."
A dam broke in her chest as her body took complete control. She wanted to be a brat and deny him everything. Instead, she heard herself break, her voice coming out of its own accord.
"Please," begged Rella. "I want you in me. Please!"
She found herself pinned by the neck, face first on his desk. Arkadiy used his feet to spread her legs. In one fluid motion he was hilt deep inside her sweet cunt. He paused as he relished in her cry of pleasure, her inner walls pulsating around his shaft. When he couldn't hold still any longer, he pulled out slowly before ramming back into her so hard the desk scraped along the floor.
At first, he took in her cries, punctuating them with each thrust. They fueled him, making him want to hear them more; to hear them louder. He picked up his pace, wanting to consume every inch of her. It landed its mark as Rella's ecstasy mounted and all he could hear were herm moans and the slap of his hips against her ass. Soon he was joining her with his own grunts of pleasure.
He had to see her face.
With one final grind into her, Arkadiy slid out of her. He brought her up from his desk by the back of her neck, keeping her arms pinned to her back. He grabbed her by the chin and turned her face towards his. Capturing her lips with his, he wrapped an arm around her.
Reaching behind himself, he grabbed his desk chair and threw themselves on it. He never broke away from the kiss as he positioned themselves on the chair so they wouldn't slide off, spreading Rella's legs. He reached around to grab his cock and position it at her entrance. Rella took brief control and gleefully impaled herself on him, eliciting a low groan from him that made her purr.
Arkadiy spun them around until they were facing the office mirror that spanned the wall from floor to ceiling. Rella always assumed that he had it because he liked to stare at himself in his suits. But as he grabbed her chin again and gently turned her head to face her reflection, she felt stupid for ever thinking that. She met his golden gaze unflinchingly, biting her lower lip as she took the sight of them in.
He smiled at her through the mirror as he trailed kisses down her neck, thrusting his cock deep into her as one hand gently played with her nub. He didn't need to say anything. It was hard to look away from his heated gaze, nothing but adoration on his face. Despite being so exposed, she felt absolutely revered. Arkadiy wasn't trying to humiliate her, he just wanted her to see just how much he truly cared for and desired her.
Rella let her head fall back on his shoulder as she began to ride him. His breath hitched in his throat as he was blindsided by how much gratification he took from seeing her wanton expression as she moved against him. She never broke eye contact, her core gripping at him as she brought him closer to orgasm.
He wasn't ready to finish. His fingers dug into her hip as he tried to get her to still, but she was too enthralled. She lifted her hips and impaled herself with his cock to the hilt, Arkadiy cursing loudly.
That was when he snapped. He had been holding back his primal lust, terrified that he'd hurt her. As she dragged her nails down the side of his neck as she rode him, he knew she could handle it. With a lurch, Arkadiy pushed her off of him, Rella catching herself on the wall. He stalked towards her, lifting her up to pin her against the wall with wild thrusts. And he was lost again, desperate to mark her any way he could. He trailed bites all around her neck, roving downwards until he caught a nipple and she bucked into him.
Rella clamped her legs around his waist and he tore them away from the wall, dragging them to the floor. The moment she was pinned beneath him he became relentless. His mouth was back on hers as he fucked her with every ounce of emotion he had. He pounded into her, lifting a leg so he could get in deeper. He moaned a clipped curse in her ear, her own cries sharpening as he brought her closer to the edge.
When her fingers began to clench at his sides, he braced himself above her with one hand, the other cradling her face as he made her lock eyes with him one last time. She bit her lower lip in exquisite agony as he thrust into her.
"Cum for me." He rasped, his breath catching as Rella clenched around him. Her shout of pure ecstasy was music to his ears and the edge he needed to join her. She rolled her hips into his as he shot hot streams inside of her. He closed his eyes in bliss, his body vibrating as he came down from his sexual high. His drunken stupor was long gone, his body having burned through it all.
Slowly, he pulled out of her. She was still basking in her relief when he sat up on his knees to shrug off his shirt. Without a sound he bundled it up and gently cleaned between her thighs, wiping away his essence as it spilled out of her. Rella shuddered, her body still sensitive from their play. As she tried to sit up, Arkadiy hooked his arms under her knees and scooped her up from the floor.
"You don't have to do this." She softly protested.
"You're staying with me from now on." He declared in response.
Rella stared up at him in silent shock. They had both tried to stay away from each other unless it was absolutely necessary. All that had done was drive them mad. They didn't want to be apart, especially when the only thing keeping them this way was the sheer possibility of his sister coming back for her. And his sister had made it very clear she wanted nothing more to do with either of them.
Arkadiy walked towards the double doors in his office that connected to his master bedroom. He dumped their soiled clothes in the corner of his room before laying Rella gently on his bed.
"I'll go get the shower ready. Did you want water?" He asked softly. She shook her head in response and stared at his naked backside as he sauntered into his bathroom. Everything about him made her mouth water. The sound of the shower turning on had her melting.
"You know I can't stay with you, right?" Rella called out to him.
"Things change." Arkadiy walked out of the bathroom with a glass of water in hand. "Drink it."
Rella scowled at him but took the glass anyway.
"There's no point in staying apart when we feel the way we do." He gently continued. "I want you in my life. I want us to experience what we couldn't in our past lives.
He took the empty glass from Rella and placed it on the nightstand beside him. His eyes turned hot as he stared at her. "Stay with me, and I'll never let you forget how much you're wanted; how much I need you."
Despite how exhausted she was, his words made her warm and ache for his touch. She pushed herself off his bed and walked around it towards the bathroom. She paused at the doorway and flashed a cheeky grin at him.
"Show me again just how much you want me to stay. Maybe then I'll be convinced."
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