ROZOVSKY HEIRS SERIES 5: STANISLAV VAUGHN BOOK 1 (COMPLETE)

CHAPTER TEN | Won't go down easy

Great things take time.

ROZOVSKY HEIRS 5 | STANISLAV VAUGHN

CHAPTER TEN | WON'T GO DOWN EASY

SOFIA

            He was kissing me.

            Stanislav Rozovsky was kissing me. The man I vowed to hate all my life. His lips were devouring mine. I had kissed men before, but I wasn't kissed like this. Like my mouth was the only thing that matters to him. Like my mouth was a delectable treat that he could taste over and over. His kiss was claiming. Greedy. Even the way he was touching my body, I could feel his total control.

            I should be pushing him away. I shouldn't be allowing him to do this. I hated this man. He destroyed my life. He killed my parents. But his kiss made something in me. I felt alive for the first time. Alive and on fire. There was the heat that I never felt before.

            Stanislav fucking Rozovsky was kissing me and I am fucking loving it.

I wanted more.

            What the hell was wrong with me? Did I get insane? This man was a monster. A devil. But the devil was kissing me and melting all my anger towards him. Maybe this was his power. This was his evil doing. He made me under his spell and I couldn't do anything about this but to give in to his doing.

            I could feel his hand under my tiny dress. He kept on squeezing my ass cheek while his mouth kept on kissing me. Tongue wandering inside my mouth. I was kissing him back. I thought that was the best thing to do. I didn't want this strange feeling to stop because I wanted more. I could feel his whole body pinning me to the wall. His hand slides from my ass down to my thighs, slowly caressing it until it made its way between it. Right between my aching slit.

            His touch was electric and I could feel the heat in my core. I could feel my body tremble because of the unexplainable desire that I felt. I moaned when I felt his finger slowly sliding between my slit. I could feel my own wetness starting to drenched my legs. He rubbed my clit slowly, in a circular motion. I moaned in his mouth while I held on to his arms. I whimpered when I felt his thick finger started to sink inside. Testing the slickness of my pussy. Automatically, my hips rocked to meet his touch. He played with my clit again as I felt my knees becoming weak. My whole body was in heat and I needed to cling to him. He let go of my mouth, moved his head a little bit and looked into my face.

            I swallowed hard. I hated him but my body couldn't lie about the excitement that he brought into me because of this new experience. His finger kept on teasing my bud while his burning gaze was melting my whole being.

            "S-Stas..." I couldn't help but to say his name. I moaned when he put his finger inside me. Started to move in and out that made me lose all my reservations.

            He was finger-fucking me. With one finger. And I felt I am seeing the stars in heaven every time he was pushing it deep.

            One finger.

            He was going to make me experience my first orgasm with one freaking finger.

            He moved closer to me. Licked my neck up to my ear and whispered something.

            "I want you to come. I want to feel your wetness against my finger."

            I should be mad at him because of those lewd words that he said. But in return, I moaned and pulled him closer to me. I could feel in my body that I was going to explode. Something in me was going to burst.