Nadia Petrova

Lost for words, Nadia could only moan and grip onto whatever she could get hold of. Her whole body felt alight with pleasure, it was like he knew just what she wanted. -- When he sat her on his lap, she lifted her outfit over her head, tossing it on the floor and letting her hands rest on his shoulders. "Yes, daddy" she purred, smirking at him, she didn't know why she said that, the words just slipped out. Circling her lips around, she breathed out, tilting her head back and succumbing to the pleasure before lifting up and down on his length, doing as he asked.

Parting her legs, she rested them on his hips, a loud moan escaping her lips as he entered her. "Oh f-- Yes" she breathed out, meeting his thrusts with her hips. Biting down hard on her lip, she trailed her hands to his back, dragging her nails down his skin. The more he thrusted, the more she felt like he had some secret way to know what she likes, or even what she wants, not that she was complaining. "You feel amazing" she whispered, grinning against his lips before moaning, no longer trying to quieten her voice.

"Mmm.. uh.. huh" she moaned quietly, fixing a solid pout on her face when he stopped pleasing her. Letting her eyes meet his, she went to speak, but paused.. For a brief few moments, she just stared at him, tilting her head and letting her eyes scan over his features, not knowing why she did so. ".. I want you" she whispered, running her hand down to his boxers, stroking his impressive length with a mischievous twinkle in her eyes. 

"Uh huh" she mumbled, keeping her lips slightly parted and her eyes closed. As he spoke, a cute, lazy smile grew on her features as she opened her eyes to look at him. "I've lived a long time, and I've never fell in love, so good luck with that one" she whispered, which wasn't a lie. She never really 'loved' her husband, and though she loved Nathan, she couldn't remember that. His next words confused her a little though, but before she could query them, her hips instantly arched up into his touch, a shaky moan falling from her mouth. Biting down on her lower-lip to silence herself, her breathing grew shallow and her heartbeat, faster.

Nadia grinned, following his lead and trying her hardest not to fall over in the killer heels she was in. Just as she was about to comment on the fact she didn't even stumble, she heard the door lock and soon felt his lips crash against hers. With a surprised hum, she met his kiss with just as much fire and passion, snaking her arms around his neck and tangling her fingers in his hair.