Chapter 2 The Trip Home
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I was nervous the next morning. I've never liked flying. I took some medicine to help me relax and called a taxi to take me to the airport. I wasn't expecting a private airstrip with a private jet. I could feel my mouth hanging open. I quickly shut it and braced myself. What had I signed up for. Was Mr Petrov a Russian Olegarc or something? Please tell I didn't just get hired into a Mahfia family. I shook my head to clear my thoughts. I was letting my imagination get the best of me. I straitened my shoulders and moved forward in my new life.
As we boarded the plane I started feeling the medicine take hold and my eyes start to close. This was not the impression I wanted to make, especially after showing up late to my interview. I didn't want Mr Petrov thinking I was lazy or incompetent. I tried fighting the sleep, but eventually lost the battle.
I could feel his hand slip my small pert breast out of my bra and suckle it. He ran his hands up both My thighs and raised my skirt. He started trailing warm, wet kisses over my thighs and worked his way to my core. He pressed his lush full lips to my center. I felt a rush of warm liquid pool. He pulled my underwear down so he could insert his fingers in my v****a. I had never been with a man before so my entrance was tight. I hear a virile growl tear from his throat and I blush. He pulls me into a searing, mind numbing kiss, while he brings me to completion with his hands. He swallows my cries with his kisses and holds me until my body stops shuddering. He covers me with a blanket and I fall into Oblivion.
I wake as we are arriving at another airstrip in "the middle of nowhere", Russia. I recall a very steamy dream I had about Mr Petrov and I blush fiercely. I've never had a vivid fantasy life, but all I can think about is his hands and lips touching me. I look over at him and he is staring at me intently. He curtly says,. Did you have a good nap Miss Thorne? I look away and say please call me Jenna. I'm sorry, but I don't fly well. I took some medication to help me calm down. Well, you will have to conquer your fears. This job requires a lot of flying. He steps off the plane and heads for a limo. I can only assume I'm supposed to follow. I ask myself how I can be attracted to such an arrogant man.
The limo drive is long and the scenery is the same frozen landscape. Before I know it I am dozing back off. I feel strong arms wrap around me. I snuggle closer to the scent of pine and pumpkin spice. His body is so warm I sigh in contentment. I feel myself being laid on a bed and I whimper at the loss of contact. I hear a chuckle and I feel his hands unbuttoning my shirt. I relax as he continues to undress me. I feel safe, wanted, and cared for. I haven't felt these emotions since my parents died. I want to hold onto these feelings forever, but I know this is just a tempting dream. I feel Vadik push up my skirt and I hear the material rip as he tears off my panties. I reach for him and whisper his name. I feel him tense, but he doesn't stop. I suddenly feel his warm lips on my moist core. I gasp with pleasure. I've never let anyone touch me there, but it feels so right. I shudder from the contact and he continues to pleasure me with his tongue until I'm ready to explode in his mouth. I'm panting and begging for more, but he stops. He roughly grabs my wrist and pulls them over my head. Then he slams me face down on the bed. I feel a burning and stretching as he penetrates me. I cry out in pain as he continues to pump inside me. The pain seems to arouse me more. The primal nature of our mating pushes me towards my climax. I feel his teeth on my neck. I hear him growl mine as he sinks his teeth into my tender flesh. I cry out in ecstasy as everything goes black.
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