Mafia Men: Nikolai's Inferno - Chapter 27: Chapter 27

.Evangeline.
I made my way downstairs and went straight to the kitchen. It was empty as Nikolai has fired the entire household staff even the cleaners. That is why it was incredibly silent today. I reached for a glass from the kitchen cabinet and filled it with water. I drank the whole glass in one go and placed it on the countertop.
Thinking about if I should do what I was thinking of doing.
I thought I was past my reluctance when talking about my desires but apparently, I'm not. I heaved a sigh and went upstairs again, eyeing Nikolai's bedroom door I headed towards mine.
Not knowing what to do, I glanced at the nail polishes on my dresser. I sat on my bed and chose a bright red color, it made me feel bold and confident like I could just burst through his bedroom door and please him the way he did to me. I carefully put the red nail polish on my nails, the color resembled blood like the blood that gushed out of that man's body. I fanned my hands out while my nails dried, blowing on them until it's good enough and then painted my toenails.
Nikolai's presence still lingered around me, even though he was not here in this room. I felt troubled and off-balance. After last night, all I can think about is him. I hope it's not weird.
Damn it! I will not be able to sleep like this.
This man had seen me naked, he did unspeakable things to me and gave me my first ever orgasm and still, I hadn't seen him without a shirt. I wanted to be the best thing he'd ever had. I wanted him to want me, need me as much as I want him, as much as I need him.
Does he not like me?
An unsettling feeling crept up from the pit of my belly. The thought that he didn't find me as appealing as I found him gnawed at my heart.
I got up and stared at myself in the mirror.
Was I not pretty to him?
I blew out a frustrated breath and walked out of my room. I knew what I was going to do could easily backfire. He was working, tired and he was clear about not wanting me anywhere near him but right now, I didn't care. I stopped right outside his door and braced myself.
I softly turned the doorknob, I was surprised to find his room unlocked. I swallowed and stepped inside. My eyes darted all around the room in a second. His bedroom was as dark as him, the black and white contrasted perfectly all around the room. The furniture was squeaky clean and everything else was just immaculate.
The thing that attracted me the most was the king-sized bed with charcoal black blankets with loads of pillows over it and the smokey-colored bedspread brought a touch of elegance to his private space. A light that looked like a mini chandelier was mounted on the ceiling. A black armchair was placed in the corner, probably where Nikolai sat to brood over something.
Everything was there except for him.
Until my eyes landed on his back. He was out on the balcony that was separated by double floor-to-ceiling glass doors. The smoke had enveloped him, probably because he was smoking a cigar. Being on the other side of the house, his view is different than mine. Before him, were vast grasslands that overlooked a lake.
I softly slid the glass doors open. He didn't look back but he knew I was here. My heart jumped into my throat as I stepped into the balcony and closed the glass doors behind me. I leaned against them and watched his back as he smoke.
"I thought I told you to go to your room"
I swallowed. "You did..."
He scared me, but not in the way where I thought that he'd hurt me, I know he won't hurt me, I just knew... but there was just something about the dark aura that surrounded him at all times and that made me nervous, scared, and breathless in his presence. I wanted him and I was scared of him at the same time.
"Then why are you here?" his voice was cold and stoic.
I opened my mouth to say something, hesitated, and then close it. "You're tired"
"That doesn't answer my question" his voice was brusque, the harsh edge to his tone made me want to crawl out of here.
I didn't say anything as I stepped closer to him. His body heat seeped into mine and a raging fire surged underneath my skin. I touched his broad shoulders from over his clothes, I could feel him stiffening underneath my touch but he didn't say anything or tried to get away from me.
Agitation rolled off his shoulders as I softly tried to massage them. They were rock hard underneath my fingertips and the height difference between us was making it difficult for me to help him get rid of the tension in his shoulders.
I got on my tiptoes to reach his shoulders better, he was tall. A little too tall for me. My breasts rubbed against his back and I could feel them tightening under the light material of my dress. My hand went to his nape where I gently threaded my fingers into his thick dark hair.
All of sudden, I was thrown off my balance, a hand wrapped around my neck and the next thing I knew I was the one leaning against the handrail as he hovered over me. His one hand was resting on the handrail for balance and the other on my neck, his body completely covering mine, my back grinding against the handrail, while my upper body leaned completely backward hanging over the railing. I could feel the wind in my hair gently whipping the strands back into my face.
Nikolai just stared at me, his eyes darting all over my face. He pressed his body into me and my breath lodged in my throat as I realized that he was... hard. An involuntary shiver of pleasure shot to my core as his erection pressed against my stomach. I let out a soft gasp that turned into a moan.
"I'm beginning to doubt if you are an angel?"
I stared into his eyes while mine were heavy-lidded with lust. I gave him a little smile. "Maybe, I'm not"
He just laughed, and the sound was low and husky. He was pressed close enough to me that I could feel it reverberate through his body and into mine.
"What are you really here for, Evangeline?" he questioned.
I pressed my lower body more into his erection. "I wanted to make you feel good"
He breathed out a laugh and then gave his head a shake. "And how do you plan on doing that?"
My gaze slightly dropped to his pants and then I looked back into his eyes, insinuating what I meant. "Just like you did to me..."
My hands wrapped over his on my neck and I tried to take them off and he didn't resist, his hand trailed slowly down my body before it went back to the railing.
Still caged between his body and the railing behind me, I dropped down to my knees at his feet. He looked down at me, his gaze darkened, heated, burning every single inch of my body.
Excitement settled into the pit of my belly as my bare knees met with the rough surface. I looked up at him and smiled, both of my hands rubbing his thigh from over his slacks softly. My gaze then went to the striking bulge.
With a trembling hand, I palmed his erection over the fabric of his pants and then slowly rubbed my hand up and down. I looked up at him as I unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned it, and then slowly slid the zipper down.
"Take it out" he ordered
I inhaled sharply and a weight settled between my legs. Pulling his boxer brief down a bit I pulled his erection out of his pants. I wrapped my fingers around his rock-hard erection and swallowed, he was thick and long, I don't think I can take it in my mouth more than just a first few inches.
I licked him from base to tip. He took a strained breath. He didn't make a sound as he watched me with eyes that had grown dark and hazy.
"Take it in your mouth already!" he commanded in his bossy tone, a little impatient too.
I breathed out before I wrapped my lips around the head of his erection, taking the first few inches in. He stood tall before me, my body still caged between him and the railing. I'm pretty sure in, they couldn't see me kneeling before him from behind.
A thrill ghosted underneath my skin as I thought about the fact that anyone could see us in this compromising position. We were out on a balcony with me kneeling before this intoxicating man.
someone walked
He grabbed a fistful of my hair and pushed himself into my mouth a little more, breathing out a strangled groan. He controlled my movement, pushing himself into my mouth before pulling back again and again. The head of his erection hit the back of my throat again and again.
"Ah, fuck" he breathed out and warmth spread through my chest. I was the one pleasuring him, making him lose control. It was something else to make a powerful, ruthless man like him lose his mind. My eyes watered and I could feel saliva dripping down my chin as he wrapped his hand around my hair in a makeshift ponytail and thrust his erection roughly into my mouth.
I could feel the wetness between my thighs, I rubbed them together slightly to create some friction. I brought my lovw-filled gaze up to his. Our eyes met and he grunted as his grip on the handrail became tighter. I stayed still and let him take my mouth. Because I wanted him to use me in any way he wanted. I wanted to please him, thank him for everything he had ever done for me.
"I'm gonna come deep in your throat, Angel" he groaned.
His groan reverberated from his chest and sent a tantalizing shiver down my spine. A few minutes later, he let out a strangled deep moan as he finished deep in my throat.
I had no idea what he expected me to do, I can't spit it out, so, I swallowed as he pulled himself out of my mouth. I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand. He pulled his boxers over his softening erection and buttoned his pants, putting the belt back into its place.
A breath whooshed out of me as he made me stand up on my legs by grabbing my shoulders. He then held my hand and walked back into his bedroom, opening the sliding glass doors. He threw me on his bed and my back landed softly on the mattress. His bed was as comfortable as it looked.
He grabbed my ankles and slid me to the edge of the bed. I knew what he was going to do, he wanted to return the favor. I closed my legs, sat up, and shook my head.
I smiled as I jumped off his bed. He just looked at me with a deep frown. I intertwined my hands behind my back and looked at him through my lashes. "This was just for you" I repeated the words he said to me yesterday.
At first, he stilled and looked at me with a confused gaze then slowly he remembered what happened yesterday. He gave his head a shake and chuckled. "You little devil"
I smiled at him before leaving his bedroom and running back to mine.