LOGIN‘’Strip!’’
That command would forever be etched in my memory.
The moment I breathed out those insane words about him fucking me, I regretted it instantly.
He was swift.
His hand gripped my legs and he pulled me close, wrapping my legs around his torso.
He hoisted me up, carring me out of the club like I weighed nothing while I wrapped my hands around his neck and pulled him close, slamming my lips against his.
The kiss was gentle at first, our lips moving slowly like we were both savoring the moment.
Then it got faster as my back slammed against the side of a car, the cold metal mixing with the hotness of my skin.
We were basically devouring each other, his hand gripping the base of my neck as he inserted his tongue in my mouth, kissing me till we were out of breath.
He slowly unwrapped my legs and broke the kiss, his eyes piercing into mine with a needy hunger that wasn’t one sided.
My chest rose and fell as I struggled for breath, my legs trembling as pain of arousal shot up my thighs.
He slipped his hand in his pocket and struggled with his keys for a while before finally unlocking it.
‘’Get in.’’ He commanded, his voice hoarse.
I didn’t wait to be told twice.
I hopped into the car and closed the door after me, my breath coming in ragged gasps as I pressed my thighs together, anticipating what was to come.
I didn’t know where we were going.
Hell, I didn’t even care.
All I wanted was for this stranger to be balls deep in me.
He walked to the other side of the car and slipped in, revving the car engine to life.
Without saying a word, he pressed on the gas pedal and sped off into the night. And as I sat there on the passenger seat, fully drenched and seeking a release, only one sentence played in my head.
‘That is no way to seduce a man’
I leaned back against the seat, my eyes trailing the sharp line of his jaw as he navigated the dark road. A sly smirk curled around my lips and a wicked spark flared in my chest.
Slowly, deliberately, I reached over. My fingertips brushed the crisp fabric of his trousers, just above his knees and below his belt.
His knuckles instantly turned white around the steering wheel and I heard him curse under his breath.
I didn’t stop.
I slowly pushed his zipper downward, giving way for his erected dick to poke out through his briefs.
I started to run my hand through it, slowly at first before I squeezed it tightly and went faster, biting my lips as his low moans filled the car, spiking my arousal.
‘’Oh fuck…’’ He moaned, shooting his hips up to match my rhythm.
He started to thrust into my fist, the car swaying from left to right as I hastened my pace till he went off on my hand, his briefs soaking wet.
‘’You’re fucking insane.’’ He finally said after a while of breathing harshly, biting his lips and staring at me.
His mask tweaked to the side but I still couldn’t get a clear glimpse of his face.
I wanted to ask why he had a mask over his face and why he still had it even though we had left the club.
But i didn’t want to probe so i turned away and stared out through the window, the heat still burning in my core as I waited for us to get to his place.
The car came to a screeching pause in front of a large gate.
And even though it was dark, I could tell it was a very expansive place for one person to stay in.
The sound of buzzing went off and the gate pulled open. The car started to move again and the car came to a stop.
I watched as he jumped out of the car and ran to my side of the car before pulling the door open and grabbing me like I weighed nothing.
Our lips connected together and there was nothing slow paced about the kiss.
My hand hooked unto his hair as I pushed him deeper into my mouth, devouring his lips like I had been starved in days.
We got through the main door and he pushed me against the wall, his hand sliding down my stomach till they stopped at my skirt. His fingers danced around my upper thighs for a while, the movement torturous.
‘’Fuck me already!’’ I snapped, pushing him off me.
I didn’t know where I got the kind of strength that I did but I was able to flip him, making him the one with his back pressed to the wall.
And me the one, unbuttoning his pants and trying to get his briefs off.
I tugged at the elastic of his briefs, trying to get it off when he held my hand, stopping me.
Before i could whine, he hooked his hands to my thigh and carried me up, slamming his mouth on my lips.
He carried me all the way up the stairs and into a bedroom with dim lights. Then I felt my back press against something soft.
A bed.
He unhooked my legs from his torso and stepped back slightly like he was analyzing me.
My face flushed red, my heart beating incessantly in my chest.
I didn’t know what to feel. Shame? Embarassment?
I didn’t show any of it though, just stayed exactly as he left me, my heart beating profusely I could almost hear it.
‘’Strip.’’
He muttered, his lips grazing his bottom lips as he stared at me like I was the only thing that mattered.
I hesitated for a while before taking off my clothes slowly till I was left in only my underwear.
Before I could take off my bra, he stepped closer to me and held my hand, stopping me.
‘’I want to fuck you with you panties on.’’ He whispered into my ears.
Before I could say a word, he took off his clothes and his large dick came into sight, hot and begging to be licked by me.
‘’Pleasee…’’ I choked out, my mouth watering.
He came close and inserted it into my pussy, not bothering to go through any foreplay.
I gasped, my lips parting and my eyes rolling to the back of my head as he stretched me way beyond repairs.
He held both my hands above my head and started to move, his breath coming down on her neck as he kissed, fucked and fondled me all at the same time.
———
My phone buzzed and I reached for it, a yawn escaping my lips.
I could feel something hard pressed against me.
I brought my phone to my eyes and opened it eyes groggily, a loud gasp escaping my lips.
It was almost 8am and my flight back to London was scheduled for 8!
I managed to push the masked man off my body and wore my clothes however, abandoning my torn panties.
With no idea of what to do, I slid a $5,000 note on the bed side table and fled for the airport.
Nikolai POV My confrontation with Damon Pierce the previous night was all I could think about as I sat in the silence of my office. The meeting had been tense, charged with threats and posturing. Damon had made it clear he wasn't backing down. He'd looked at me with that infuriating smirk, his eyes glinting with satisfaction. "I think she's starting to see that you're not worth it, and she's slowly slipping away." he'd said. The words still burned. I'd made my position clear that I would destroy him if he touched Anastasia. I meant every word but even as I sat there, replaying the conversation, I couldn't shake the feeling that Damon was right about one thing. Anastasia was slipping away from me and I didn't know how to stop it. A knock on my door pulled me from my thoughts. "Come in." Elias entered, a folder in his hand. "Sir, I have the reports on Reed & Associates you requested." "Lea
Anastasia's POVI stood frozen, my hand pressed to my stinging cheek, unable to process what had just happened.The pain was sharp, radiating through my jaw, but it was nothing compared to the shock. My father had slapped me. My own father had raised his hand to me like I was a child to be disciplined.He walked back to the office, breathing heavily, his eyes wild with anger. His face was flushed, his fists clenched at his sides."You've always been ungrateful," he spat. "Your entire life, I've given you everything, and you've thrown it back in my face. You deserve worse than this."I stared at him, my shock slowly transforming into something else, it was something cold and hard. Cold fury."You shouldn't have come back here, Get out of my office," I said, my voice low and dangerous.He laughed. "I'm not leaving until you give me what I came for. The money, the support and everything I've asked for.""I said get out.""Or what? You'll call security?" He stepped closer, his eyes mockin
Anastasia’s POVI woke up the following morning to an empty bed.The sheets beside me were cold, a sign that either Nikolai didn't sleep here or he left too early. I reached out, my fingers brushing against the empty space, and the events of the previous night came flooding back.The kiss, the confession. The way he'd held me like I was the most precious and only thing in the world.I sat up, pressing my palms to my eyes, overwhelmed by the emotions swirling within me. I didn't know what to do with any of it. The possessiveness he'd shown, the way he'd refused to let me go, the raw vulnerability in his voice when he'd told me I was his.‘You're mine, Anastasia and I do not share what is mine.’ His words continually echoing in my head over and over again.I hated how much those words affected me. I hated how hard it was getting not to be taken by his charms. Every time I tried to build a wall between us, he found a way to tear it down, I'm so pissed at myself.Pissed that I'd revealed
Nikolai POVI was totally taken by surprise.Her lips on mine, soft and hesitant at first, then growing bolder, more demanding. I'd expected her to pull away, to push me aside, to walk out that door and never look back. Instead, she kissed me like all she ever needed was me.When she finally pulled back, her eyes were dark, her breath uneven. She was still in my arms, her body pressed against mine, her hands fisted in my shirt."Since you ruined my date plans," she said, her voice low and daring, "you'll have to make up for it."I stared at her, momentarily speechless. Then a slow, predatory smile spread across my face."I'm more than willing to comply," I murmured.I kissed her again.This time, there was no hesitation. No uncertainty. She kissed me back with a hunger that matched my own, her fingers tangling in my hair, pulling me closer. I lifted her effortlessly, her legs wrapping around my waist as I carried her toward the bedroom.I laid her down on the bed, the red dress poolin
Nikolai POVIt had taken every ounce of self-control I possessed not to go after Damon Pierce the moment Elias told me about his visit to Anastasia's office and the thought of him near her or even within her breathing space made my blood boil.But I held back and told myself to trust her, to give her space and let her come to me when she was ready.Then I saw her in that dress.The red dress. The heels. The hair styled perfectly, her lips painted a shade that made my mouth go dry. She was stunning, devastatingly stunning and she was dressed for another man.In that moment all my self-control evaporated. I walked towards her and pulled her into my arms, my body pressed against hers, my hand wrapped around her lower back. She was warm, soft, smelled extremely nice and so impossibly beautiful that it hurt to look at her.I couldn't lose her, not to Damon or to anyone else."You're mine, Anastasia and I do not share what is mine."The words had come out rough, raw, possessive in a way I'd
Anastasia’s POVI was on a video call with Zara, my phone leaning against the vanity mirror as I held up two dresses, waiting for her verdict.Zara was still at her office, handling some late-night job, but she'd insisted on helping me decide. Her face filled the screen, her expression amused as she watched me model the options."The red one," she said firmly. "Definitely the red one. It's giving bold and confident. It says, 'I'm here to take what I want.'"I held up the black one. "What about this?""Boring, you wear black every day. Tonight, you need to make a statement." She paused, a sly grin spreading across her face. "So, have you and Nikolai made up already? Or is this a 'make him jealous' kind of thing?"I set the black dress aside. "I haven't made up with Nikolai."Zara's grin faltered. "Wait, what?""I'm going out with someone else.""Someone else?" She blinked, clearly confused. "Who?""Damon Pierce."Zara's face went pale. "Damon Pierce? As in, the guy who's trying to dest
Anastasia's POV My eyes fluttered open, the ray of light from the window almost blinding me.I shut my eyes close immediately as I sat up on the bed, the headache instantly announcing itself in my head not all at once, it slowly rose from the back of my head like a sunrise of pure pain. It felt li
Nikolai's POVI slowly watched her fall asleep, lying bare on my bed, completely drained. I pulled the duvet over her naked body. She snuggled into it tightly in her sleep.Watching her sleep peacefully, like there was no care in the world, turned me on in a certain way. The way she'd moaned my nam
Anastasia's POVI woke up stretching, my arms aching as I sat up on the bed. I had a lot to do today at the office, and then still have to go shopping for tonight's event. I looked around the room hoping to find Nikolai. All I found was breakfast: pancakes, strawberries, and a cup of orange juice
Anastasia's POV I got back to the penthouse, my mood completely sour from all the extremities of the day.“Nikolai?! Elias?!” I yelled from the living room and waited for about two minutes when there was no response. I came to the conclusion they were not home.Great! Time to break some fucking ru







