Page 38 of Velvet Vengeance


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Fuck, now I sound like a whiney ungrateful bitch. There are so many people much worse off than me. And I’m grateful for everything I have and have had in my life. I truly am, but the one thing I’ve wanted the most has always been out of my reach—my freedom.

While I don’t really know what I want to do with it, I’d like a chance to figure it out and do crazy shit along the way. The good thing is, I can still do that with my kids. I just have to be more careful and selective with the crazy shit.

My hand moves to my belly. It hasn’t rounded yet.

“Hey, little beans. I’m sorry your mommy and daddy don’t see eye to eye. But hopefully, we’ll have everything sorted out by the time you make your debut into the world,” I whisper to them.

As I move in the water, the jet hits my nipple, sending a shockwave of pain and pleasure coursing through me. My hand instinctively moves to soothe the sting.

My belly may not be swollen, but I find that my breasts have changed. They feel fuller, heavier, and more sensitive to touch.

My fingers trace over the soft mounds, cupping them from beneath, and I gently squeeze and massage them, rolling my nipples between my thumbs and forefingers.

Use my fingers to stimulate my nipples. The pleasurable pain sends a delicious tingle through me and ignites a desire that makes my clit throb with need.

I shift my hips, pressing down with my butt to soothe the sensation, but then another jet targets my pussy.

Making me gasp with overwhelming sensation, and I spread my legs wider, allowing the water to become my lover and take control. My arousal builds while my mind races with thoughts of Andrey and our complicated life, but it soon becomes a blur as the water teases my sensitive flesh into giving over to pleasure.

My fingers slide down to my clit, which is swollen and aching with greedy need. As the jets continue to pulse in rhythm with my body, I feel a kind of freedom, my cares and worries melting away with each wave of pleasure.

The warm water surrounds me, and my hips begin to move in time with the jets. I close my eyes and let out a low moan, feeling my orgasm build. But just as I’m about to reach the peak, I feel my hands being roughly pulled away, and the jets disappear.

My eyes fly open to see Andrey kneeling beside me, his eyes filled with lust and desire. His voice is low and hoarse as he says, “Princess, you know how I feel about you having fun without me.” He leans in closer, his breath hot against my ear. “While we may not agree on the life we lead, I know how well we agree when it comes to sex.” His eyes travel down to my exposed pussy, which is glistening and begging for his attention. “I’ve missed this pussy these past eight weeks.”

Without another word, Andrey stands, pulls off his clothes, and climbs into the bath. His eyes capture mine. Without breaking eye contact, he kneels between my legs and then dives down. His mouth latches onto my clit. His fingers plunge deep inside me. I cry out as sensation explodes through me. Andrey expertly works my body, his tongue flicking and swirling against my sensitive flesh while his finger curls and strokes my G-spot.

I’m lost in a haze of pleasure. My body is wracked with spasms as I climax over and over again. Andrey doesn’t let up, his mouth and fingers working in perfect harmony as he brings me to new heights of ecstasy. I scream his name as I come one final time, my body shaking with the intensity of my orgasm.

As I come down from my high, I feel Andrey’s mouth leave my clit. I open my eyes, still lost in the haze of my explosive orgasms. He takes a cloth, soaps it, and starts to wash me. First, he starts with my feet, massaging each toe with care before moving up my legs. He lingers on my thighs, lavishing attention on the sensitive skin just before my apex.

Andrey swishes water on each leg before kissing his way up each thigh. A soft chuckle rumbles through him when he hears my breath hitch feeling his warm breath near my pussy, but he deliberately misses it.

Next, Andrey’s hands move with careful precision as he rubs the soft clothes over my belly. His eyes soften as he circles it and leans down to place two gentle kisses on either side.

I can’t help but let out a small gasp when Andrey moves on to wash my breasts. He pays special attention to my nipples, rolling them between his fingers before flicking his tongue over each one.

“Mmm.” Rumbles in my throat, and my tongue wets my lips. I whimper when Andrey leaves my breasts, not wanting him to stop. He continues cleansing my neck, arms, and armpits. His touch sends electric jolts of pleasure coursing through my body.

When he’s finished, Andrey’s firm grip grabs my legs and pulls me into the water, eliciting a startled yelp from me.

The warm water cascades over my body as he rinses away the soap before returning to lather it on the cloth once again.

My breath comes out in small gulps when his skilled fingers glide over my sensitive clit, causing a surge of desire to course through me.

The smooth material of the cloth sweeps across my entrance before dipping down to my butt hole. Strange dark thoughts begin to swirl in my mind as Andrey expertly cleanses every inch of me.

Andrey removes the cloth and swishes the water around, thoroughly rinsing my nether regions. “Turn over onto your hands and knees.”

His low, husky voice sends shivers down my spine, and I comply with his request.

His hand moves down my back, gently washing away any lingering tension before splashing more water over it.

Andrey turns his attention to my ass, I bite my lip and close my eyes, gasping as more pleasure courses through, and a moan erupts from my lips. Andrey’s touch ignites a fierce ache deep within me that I can’t ignore.

Chapter 10

ANDREY

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