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Chapter 76- Pieces

Chapter 76- Pieces

*Fedor’s POV*

*Mature Content*

It was all a blur, how I managed to open my door, I would never tell, Chief kisses were like an addictive drug, I could not have enough. The usually well mannered and arranged Chief was clumsy as he tore my clothes and I had no elegance whatsoever in trying to get him to undress, our clothes were everywhere on by body and on the floor when he entered me the first time, I cried in pleasure and pain. There was no rhyme or rhythm to it, it was animalistic and primal as he slammed into me at the door, over and over again. By the time we were naked, I was carried to the table in my room as he rained kisses and kissed me frantically. Song was glued to me like he could not withstand any space between us, by the time finally naked, we had moved to my small bed, I was delirious with pleasure and at a point I lost the strength in my legs. The man had the stamina of a … I could not think as he bit my nipples and took me over and over again. His buttocks were strong and firm, I held on to it for dear life, I wanted him to stop and continue at the same time. My heart was full and my stomach had its own explosion, my toes curled for like the hundredth time, I had lost track of how many times I had climaxed and when he slowed down. He gave me soft kisses as he stared at me for the first time, I could find his brown eyes in the soft darkness as he kissed my lips, I felt him release and I held him tight.

“Fedor…” He moaned.

I smiled weakly, “Good to see you too.”

He chuckled and kissed my forehead before leaning with his head to mine, “I’ve missed you.”

“I could not tell.” My raspy voice took me by surprise.

He smirked as he kissed my lips softly again, “I love you.”

“I could tell.”

“The seas, I have missed this!” He relaxed and cuddled me, he found the flimsy blanket and covered us as he held me close to his chest. The strong beat of his heart lulled me to sleep and I had no idea how long or short I must have slept because I woke up to him staring at me, the moment he saw that I was awake, he took my lips and entered me again, unlike before, he was slow and sweet. Completely intentional with the way he drove me crazy, my hands were lost in his hair, back and soon he changed positions that I was on top of him while he controlled the pace. It was crazy, there were no words, just our moans and groans that filled the air, he held my neck in place as he kept hitting me from under, I started begging; for what exactly I could not tell, he sat upright and kissed my tears away and we climaxed at the same time, with him fiercely kissing me.

“I have work.” I said or tried to say as it turned out, I had lost my voice.

He smirked with pride and whispered to my lips, “It’s the weekend.”

“Oh dear,” he was right and now I was a little afraid. I laughed nervously and answered with my cracked voice, “we have to eat at some point.”

He laughed, “You make it seem like I am the only one, you were like a little nymph when you climbed me. You were the one who decided on actions first, speech later.”