Bound by lies Trapped by Desire novel Chapter 28

Chapter 28

Elena’s POV:

The second we stepped out of the elevator, his mouth was on mine. Devouring. The veil he’d just placed on my head moments ago in the car fluttered to the floor, forgotten

My eyes widened as I caught sight of the main hall–it was huge, the floor–to–ceiling windows giving a clear view of the setting sun. Before I could take in more, his tongue invaded my mouth, and my eyes fluttered shut as he pushed me back against the wall

He pulled away after what felt like an eternity–though it could’ve only been seconds–took a deep breath, and exhaled, “You taste sweet,” he murmured, rubbing his thumb over my bottom lip. My stomach fluttered as I gazed into his dark brown eyes.

Once again, I couldn’t help but think he’s hot. Not just handsome like Dimitri. He was handsome and hot. And I felt shitty for always comparing the two brothers.

“Stop getting distracted,” he murmured, his fingers hooking under my chin as he pulled me into another kiss. His hands slid down my nape and caught on the zipper of my dress, pulling it down. I shivered as the cool air from the AC met my exposed back, the sensation drawing a visible shudder down my spine. His scent–wood and spice–filled my nose, dizzying.

My arms wrapped around his neck. “Inside,” I panted between ragged gasps as we pulled away. I wasn’t sure if he even heard me, the way his eyes kept fixated on my lips. But then he lifted me into his arms and carried me up the stairs.

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This time, I was too far gone to protest. I simply clung to him as he carried me into a room with double doors that opened automatically. Yes, automatic doors. A laser scanned his retinas, and the doors slid open with a soft hiss

“Oh my god,” I whispered as we stepped into the room.

The contrast between the modem exterior and the royal interior of the room was jarring. It didn’t look like a CEO’s bedroom–it looked like something straight out of a palace. Intricate white and gold carvings adorned the walls, and there was even a mirror mounted on the ceiling. 1 didn’t have time to gape at the decor before he tossed me onto the plush silk bed.

I landed with a bounce and looked up at him just as he shrugged off his blazer “Strip,” he said, voice thick with hunger.

My heart jumped, but I stood, pulling the zipper all the way down. I barely focused on my own movements, too distracted by his gaze. His eyes followed every inch of my exposed skin like he was devouring mr. My eyes, however, were glued to him- his hands undoing his tie, unbuttoning his shirt, loosening his belt.

He didn’t remove his slacks, but I stared at the lean, muscled plane of his abdomen. My eyes landed on a scar etched into his chest. I frowned, “What happened he-”

I didn’t get to finish.

He grabbed my waist and threw me back onto the bed, knocking the air from my lungs as his body covered mine in an instant.

My breath hitched as he tugged my underwear down and flung it onto the floor. A herce blush burned up my neck. I instinctively tried to close my thighs, but he grabbed my legs and spread them apart.

“Nikolai, what are you-“I gasped mid–sentence as he bent down, his warm tongue licked a slow, deliberate circle around my clit. “Oh my god!” T cried, trying to squirm away from the unfamiliar intensity.

I’d had sex before, but never oral. Dmitri had never gone down on me he found it disgusting. And I hadn’t cared much then either. But now!

My spine arched as his tongue lapped at me, probing and pistoning in ways that turned my brain to static. My fingers tangled in his hair, tugging him into a rhythm that built pressure fast and hard.

My eyes widened when I felt fingers push in along with his tongue, both working my clirand pussy at the same time while his other hand kept my stomach pinned to the bed, not letting me move away.

“Stop=1-I’m gonna cum—‘ “I warned, voice shaky.

Hut he didn’t stop. And I realized I didn’t want him to. My eyes fluttered open and I caught a glimpse of our reflection in the ceiling mirror. If I was in the right state of mind, I would have been enibarrassed, but right now! Seeing myself in only a red lace bra, with his head between my legs, it

slike feeling double the pleasure.

My head buzzed, heat spreading through every nerve as that familiar edge approached. It slammed into me harder than ever before, like falling off a cliff and being caught mid–air only to fall again. I couldn’t think. Couldn’t breathe.

“Niko-“I whimpered, trying to push him away when it became too much. He finally pulled back, licking his fingers and lips, his gaze smoldering. He unzipped his pants, one hand stroking his erection as he watched me.

“Should I put on a condom?” he asked, eyes locked on mine.

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I raised an eyebrow talking in slow deep breaths, getting my pulse under control. “Didn’t we do it without one last time?”

He quirked his lips. “You said you were on birth control, and I didn’t have any condoms.”

Was he seriously asking this now?

I didn’t have to name who I was referring to. I’d only ever been with Dmitri before this

My voice turned dry with sarcasm. “I didn’t think you were the type to care about a woman’s purity”

He scoffed. “It’s not about purity. The first time is supposed to be a good experience… He wouldn’t be the type to give you what you needed.

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