Ivan’s POV
She’d followed me up to the penthouse. willingly. And it was taking everything in me to not just fuck her out there on the street. My cock ached and leaked, begging to be freed.
It’s been so long since I felt the warmth of her wet cunt on my cock, the thought of it alone made me even harder.
Tonight, I’d planned to try something different with her, and I hope she was ready.
The moment we stepped into my penthouse, I brought our mouths together.
Electricity zapped over my flesh, reminding me of what it felt like to be this close to her. Sophia parted her mouth further, letting me go as deep as I wanted to. I dive in, coaxing her tongue out to dance with mine.
They met together creating a tandem effect of pleasure that had us both moaning for the other. She sagged against me instantly, giving in to her needs as moaned out in pleasure and I swallowed it up.
My fingers tightened on her hair and she moaned loudly. I greedily swallowed any noise that tried to escape her. I was so swept up by the feeling of her that everything else around us seemed to vanish.
Kissing had never felt so good until I’d first kissed Sophia, with her, kissing was something magical and addictive. Her arms went around my neck, and I instantly lifted her and I walked into my bedroom.
“Oh fuck, Ivan-” Her words fell away as I claimed her mouth again.
I pulled back, kissing down her throat. She arched her back, giving me better access. I nipped at the pale skin, wanting to mark them with my teeth.
We got to the bedroom and I tossed her into the king-sized bed.
“W-what… What are you doing?” She panted as she propped herself up on her elbows.
“I need to get something, I want you naked and spread out like whore by the time I’m back.” And I walked into my closet to get what I needed to drive my little slut crazy.
I stepped into my closet and opened a drawer that was lined with sex toys. Toys I’d bought while thinking of ways to torture her with, it’s been years since I’d tried stuff like this with anyone.
I picked the ones I needed and walked back into the bedroom. And my breath hitched at the sight before me. Sophia, sprawled on the bed, naked as the day she was born, I’ll never not be mesmerized by how beautiful she looked naked. My eyes moved to her plush breast and I wanted to feast on them until my jaw ached.
“I never knew you were the kinky type,” she chuckled breathlessly as she eyes the toys in my hands with awe.
I walked to the bed and dropped the toys. “You like that, don’t you, solnyshko?”
She blushed at my words and my heart fluttered. What was she doing to me?
Holding her hazel gaze, I reached for my shirt and peeled it off, leaving my slacks on. I picked up the handcuffs and long chain first and moved to her. “Do you understand what happens here, Sophia?” I asked softly. I needed to be sure she wanted this.
Her pupils dilated. “Yes,” she whispered breathlessly.
I cupped her cheeks, stroking them gently. “I would not hurt you, you know that, don’t you?”
She nodded meekly and I stepped back, satisfied. As long as she trusted me, that was enough.
“Lift your legs and spread them wide,” I ordered and she moved to obey. I cuffed both her hands and feet to the bedpost. I moved back to admire her.
Her legs spread wide in the air with her glistening pussy right at the center of it all. My cock jumped in my slacks.
Fuck, she was perfect.
I grinded my teeth against each other, clenching my hands in a fist. I wanted to run my tongue over that sweet pale skin. Wanted to scrape her skin with my teeth and hear the naughty sounds she would make.
I picked up the skin-coloured bumpy dildo and a small vibrator.
“Be a good girl for me, okay?”
She nodded, biting her lips when my hands came down on her clit. I watched in amusement as her pussy clenched and I did again until she was moaning and thrashing her head from side to side.
“Fucj, you naughty little slut,” I hissed, slapping the little bud harder. “You fucking love it don’t you? You’re a pain slut, hmm?”
Her back arched as she moaned and I spanked once more.
“Answer me, princess.”
“Ffuck, y-yes.”
I chuckled. “That’s very naughty don’t you think?” I caressed her inner thighs and she writhed beneath my touch, trying to hump the air.
I smiled at her eagerness.
“Please! Please just touch me, Ivan,” she begged.
“Where baby? Tell me what you want,” I asked as Iwatched her pussy twitch and clench. She was so swollen and wet, her pussy glistened.
“Fuck Ivan, touch my pussy,” she cried. “Please.”
She mewled with satisfaction as my fingers slipped between her lips, right into her wet, tight heat.”
Fuck, I’d love to feel those walls around my cock. I pinched my nose, trying to still myself from fucking exploding and then withdrew my fingers.
I held up the dildo and placed it at her entrance. “Keel those eyes on me, do not look away,” I ordered. She looked at me, holding my gaze and I push the dildo inside her pussy, slowly.
Her eyes widened like saucers, closing briefly until I growled and they snapped open. Her jaw slacked and when the dildo was buried fully in her pussy, she let out a long loud moan.
“Oh fffuckkk,”
Her walls twitched around the dildo, almost forcing it out but I pushed in deeper. She squealed at the sudden movement, and that squeal morphed into a sob when I began thrusting the toy in and out of her pussy.
“Ffuck Ivan, you’re killing me.”
“You like it, yes?”
“Yes! ‘So fuckin’ good,” she slurred. Moaning loudly when I thrust the dildo harder, her head thrashing rapidly as she shook against the restraints. My plan was to drive her crazy with pleasure and I’ll do just that.
I took the small vibrator, it was shaped like a tiny bullet with a small handle. I switched it in and placed it on her clit between her fat lips.
As soon as the vibrator touched her clit, she went wild and uncontrollable as she screamed with pleasure.
Her pussy, twitched, clenched and quivered around the dildo and my cock leaked with more pre cum as her pussy juice coated the dildo.
I fucked her harder, enjoying her moans and cries.
I took my hand off the dildo and turned it on.
“I-Ivan… it’s too much please, fuck I’m losing my mind!” She cried out. She looked like she was close to coming and I took the dildo out and then the small vibrator.
I wanted her to come hard on my cock, we could explore with toys another time. I need to be inside her soon or I’ll lose my shit.
I took off the restraints and kissed her hard, she grabbed onto me like a little kitten, kissing me just as hard.
I pulled back and got rid of my remaining clothes.
The way she eyed my cock hungrily had it twitching and leaking.
I held her legs open with my hands and held her waist in place, her eyes held mine and I felt that flutter in my heart again. I ignored it as I took my cock in my hands and positioned it at her entrance and she whimpered. I guess I am not the only impatient one.
Her breath hitched and she choked on a moan as I pushed inside her wet heat in one thrust.
“Oh fuck… Sophia,” I groaned. I almost fucking come, like a teen having sex for the first time, fuck I’ve never wanted anyone this way.
Once she had adjusted to my size I started moving, thrusting deeper into her cunt. The way it felt around my cock was too good.
“Ivan…oh fuck… this feels so gooooddd,” she slurred, looking blissed out and drunk on my cock.
“That’s it, solnyshko,” I panted. “You were made to take my cock, see how good you look taking it.”
“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck,” She chanted. She whimpered when I slowly withdrew my cock and thrust right back in almost immediately.
“Your pussy feels so fucking good wrapped around me,” I groaned.
My thrusts shifted from slow to rapid, quick thrusts. She sobbed as I picked up the pace, my hands reaching for her breasts, fondling them.
Cries spiltfrom her lips as I fucked her hard. I arched against the bed, screaming at the intensity. Blyad[Damn], she felt so good, so good.
“Oh fuck me!” she cried out and I knew her orgasm was near. “Oh fuck… Ivan!!”
“Yes detka[Babe],” I cooed. “That’s it. I want you to come on my cock,”
“Bloody hell! I’m fucking coming,” she screamed, gripping the bed sheet tighter as I slammed harder into her.
“Come, milaya[Darling],” I urged. “I want to feel those tight walls spasm around my cock. I want to see you come!”
She pulled on my hair so tight, tears sprang to my eyes from the pain. And then she came, she was a shuddering, sobbing mess
I thrust a few times and my orgasm slammed into me and I see fucking stars as my cum painted her insides.
I glanced down at her and realized her eyes were closed “Baby?” I called.
“Hmm?”
I lowered my head and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead. I let her sleep while I cleaned us up.
When I was done I took her in my arms and placed her head on my chest. She felt perfect in my arms like she belonged in it.
And I wanted to keep her, but could I give her what she wanted? Can I be the kind of man she wants?
Fuck it, I’d do whatever it takes to make her stay with me. She would just have to put up with it.
Sophia’s POV
“Ow,” I muttered. My body ached all over. I moved a bit and felt a warm body next to me.
I stirred, my eyes fluttering open, confused by my surroundings. The morning light filtered in and somewhere on the ground around us were our clothes. On the dresser were the sex toys and tools that made my face burn up. I blushed at the sight, memories of last night came flooding in.
That was the most intense sex I’d ever had in my life.
THUMP!
THUMP!
Ah, there was the noise that woke me up, I’d thought I made that up in my head.
I moved Ivan’s big hand off my waist and glanced down at him.
He looked so peaceful in his sleep, his features seemed softer making him more approachable. His stubble looks like they grew a little overnight and his hair-no longer in a bun-framed his too handsome face. The longer I stared at him the more my heart raced, it was-
The knocking continued more urgently this time.
THUMP!
THUMP!
THUMP!
“Wake up! Sleepyheads!” Sasha’s voice came through the door.
Why was she here so early in the morning?
Fuck, this was embarrassing.
I tried to get up but Ivan’s arm grabbed my waist, holding it protectively, and then he grunted in his sleep, clearly undisturbed by Sasha’s persistent knocking.
“Seriously, wake up, now! Something bad happened.” She called out again.
“What is her problem,” I muttered under my breath. I gently removed Ivan’s arm from around my waist and hurriedly wrapped a sheet around my body.
Shit, I can’t go out like this. I spotted Ivan’s dress shirt on the floor and I quickly put that on.
I approached the door, and I opened it cautiously to find Sasha and Sid standing there. Sasha looked like she meant business while Sid had a mischievous grin plastered on his face.
“Sasha, what the hell-”
Sasha held up her tablet, “There’s some serious trouble.” On its screen were a ton of notifications and some articles.
Sid chuckled. “You two lovebirds have a lot of explaining to do.”
My eyes widened in horror as I scanned the headlines:
SECRET AFFAIR? TSM’S CHAIRMAN AND ITSCEO, SOPHIASMITHWERESPOTTED TOGETHER INACOMPROMISINGPOSITION. WHATDOESLORDHARRYTHINKABOUTTHESETWO CLOSE RELATIONSHIP?
There underneath the headline, were photos from the wedding-Ivan and me dancing-from the angle it was taken it looked like we were very much romantically involved, the next picture was of us in the garden and the last one made things worse, it was Ivan carrying me into his car.
“Sasha, giving you my passcode doesn’t mean you can come in whenever.” Ivan’s voice startled me, I didn’t realize he’d gotten up.
Sasha rolled her eyes. “Whatever.”
Were they seriously having a sibling war? While I was freaking out? This… this is very bad. I’d planned to break my engagement, yes. But being involved with another man while being engaged to someone like Harry will cause lots of issues, and it would affect the company.
And here they are, acting like it was nothing.
“Shut up! The both of you,” I snapped, cutting them off.
Ivan’s arm came around my waist and my shoulders stiffened. “Calm down,” he whispered.
Sidorov and Sasha looked at Ivan like he’d grown two heads and my face burned, I pulled away giving us a distance.
“Forget about this, just go back inside,” he said. “You don’t have to worry about anything.”
I felt a mixture of anger and fear as my panic intensified. “This is serious, Ivan. This is a huge scandal, you’re taking this lightly-”
“I’m not anything lightly,” Ivan interrupted, his voice firm. “I just need you to relax, I’ll handle it.”
“I-”
His lips were on mine before I knew it, and I couldn’t help but part my lips and let him explore. My hands moved to his bare chest, enjoying the feel of his impressive pecs.
Someone coughed loudly. And I pulled back abruptly.
“Yo, we are right here, Ivan,” Sid groaned.
My cheeks burned as I tried to fight off the embarrassment I felt. What was Ivan turning me into? With just a kiss I’d lost my mind.
“I’ll handle this, I need to talk to Sasha and Sid,” Ivan said softly.
I looked at him as a war raged inside me, could I really trust Ivan to solve this situation? Isn’t there something I can do?
Do I need to call Harry? fuck, but what do I tell him? What do I say to him, it’s not like the articles lied anyway. I was fucking Ivan while being engaged to Harry.
God, I’m an arsehole. Harry doesn’t deserve this.
“Hey, milaya?” Ivan’s concerned voice snapped me out of my head. “You can trust me, I promise.”
I nodded, ’cause I did trust him. I know it’s weird, he’s lied to me, he’s never been a good person and all of that, but I did trust him.
I’m really fucked, aren’t I?