Play with me

　　Irena's POV

　　Alexey's voice startled me and I dropped the picture on the table before I looked at him.

　　"Urm, I saw this picture, and urm yeah, I was looking at it?"

　　I felt like I had done something bad.

　　He placed the food tray he was holding on the bed and walked towards me.

　　"Let me see it," he requested when he got close to me.

　　I showed him the picture. "I thought I threw that away,"

　　he muttered, taking the picture, squeezing it, and throwing it into a waste bin.

　　I had a feeling that he didn't want me to know about her, but I was going to ask anyway.

　　"Who is she?"

　　He sighed, visibly uninterested in having the conversation. "She's someone that isn't important, I don't want to talk about it," his voice was calm as if talking about her made him angry and he was trying to control himself.

　　Well, it honestly wasn't my business and I shouldn't pry. "Alright, I understand,"

　　He looked surprised for a brief second before smiling at me. " Thank you," he sounded like he genuinely appreciated my decision to let him have his privacy.

　　"There's nothing thank me for Alexey, no one should force you to share things you aren't comfortable sharing and besides it is none of my business," I told him softly walking towards the bed and sitting on it.

　　He smiled slightly, " I appreciate it and you wouldn't really understand why,"

　　" Alright then, if you say so," I shrugged. I didn't think that he would want to tell me what the reason was, so I didn't ask about it.

　　Alexey walked towards me and sat on the bed. I noticed the pizza box on the tray.

　　"I brought some apple pie and pizza, I love pizza but I don't know if you'll like it because most of y'all females are on diets and stuff," he scratched the back of his neck. Why was he nervous?

　　"I love Pizza, you don't have to worry about that," I said laughing. If I was human, I would probably be unhealthy from the sheer number of times I've consumed Pizza.

　　"Phew, that's a relief. Alright then, enjoy," he opened the pizza box, it was a large-sized pizza. Even more perfect because I have a large appetite.

　　I opened the other tray containing a whole apple pie. I put a portion of it on an empty plate and took a bite out of it.

　　It tasted delicious like every meal I've had in this house.

　　"This is great, I'm guessing Alfred made this," I asked, putting more apple pie in my mouth.

　　Alexey smiled and nodded, "you got that right,"

　　"No surprise here,"

　　Alexey turned on the TV in his room and we watched cartoons, laughing and enjoying our food.

　　I had to admit that it was a satisfying moment, I felt like I was free of all my burdens and duties as a vampire queen and businesswoman.

　　I stood up because once again I had the urge to pee.

　　After using the toilet I walked back and Alexey was looking at me, smiling.

　　"Why are you smiling?" I inquired, watching him curiously as I walked back to the bed.

　　"Why are you wearing that?" He asked, there was a dark expression and I smirk, hoping whatever happened from that moment would lead to what I thought it would lead to.

　　"I was feeling too lazy to get a change of clothes from my room," I answered sitting back on the bed, ensuring that most of my thighs were exposed.

　　"Do you want me to give you something to wear?" He wasn't even looking at my face, his eyes were on my exposed thighs, his Adam's apples bobbed as he swallowed thickly.

　　"You mean one of your clothes?"

　　"Yes," I caught his cock jerk in his pants and my cunt tightened in delight.

　　"Yeah, I wouldn't mind that," I answered leaning backward, exposing more of my thick thighs.

　　He stood up and walked to his closet. I noticed he had a full erection and I smirked, enjoying the knowledge that I could do crazy things to his body without doing anything. He brought out a large white hoodie and gave it to me.

　　I ensured that he saw me ogling at his erection before looking at him, staring in his hooded eyes, filled with lust for me.

　　I took the hoodie from him and whispered, "thanks,"

　　I stood up and I could tell that he wished I didn't. But baby boy I have more in store for you.

　　From the light hitch in his breath, I could tell that he wasn't expecting that I would take off the towel right in front of him.

　　I started wearing the hoodie when he gripped my hands stopping me.

　　He took off the hoodie and stared at my body, his eyes darkening more with an unreadable emotion.

　　"I think you're very beautiful," he rasped, engulfing my lips with his.

　　Well, I wasn't expecting that. But I loved this, I loved the way he was kissing me hungrily. And I kissed him right back, matching the urgency of the kiss.

　　He wrapped his arms around my chest and pulled me closer to himself, my skin was flushed against his skin, my breast to his chest. It felt as if there were a thousand explosions on every part of my body that made contact with him.

　　I was on fire, a fire of passion and lust.

　　His hands roamed my body, caressing every part of it. I moaned when his hands got on my breasts. He squeezed them and broke our kiss, diving down and sucking on my breasts passionately.

　　I threw my head back enjoying his hot tongue on my nipple. He bit and sucked on my nipple and I pressed his head against my breast, wanting more contact. He grabbed my other breast and squeezed it softly.

　　I was getting more horny and wet and it was overwhelming.

　　I pulled his head off my breasts, panting.

　　"Let's masturbate to each other?" I suggested staring at him with half-lidded eyes.

　　He groaned and kissed me passionately, "yes please, I want that," his voice was raspy, sending chills down my spine.

　　"Do you have a sex toy here? Like a vibrator?" I asked, still out of breath. It would be so hot if he had one.

　　He shook his head, "no, I've never brought a lady here, so I never saw the need to keep them here,"

　　I was taken aback by his reply.

　　I was the first lady he has ever brought here?

　　I felt special.

　　"Alright, that's not an issue,"

　　He quickly took off his pants and carried the tray and our clothes off the bed, so we could do what we wanted to do comfortably.

　　He carried me to the center of the bed where I impatiently kissed him, and while kissing him, I grabbed his dick, and then I put his hands on my pussy, coating it with pussy juice, and then I placed his hands on his hard cock.

　　I adjusted back and played in front of him with legs spread open, giving him a good angle to watch me masturbate to him.

　　"Oh fuck," he groaned, "that was so fucking hot Irena, fuck!"

　　My pussy was dripping and clenching.

　　I placed my fingers on my throbbing clit and watched him stroke his dick with my pussy juice. The sight was so dirty and I got even hornier if that was still possible.

　　I began to play with my clit, flicking it with my finger and moaning at how good it felt. I talked dirty to him as he watched me play with my pussy for him.

　　He moaned and groaned, whispering about how sexy I looked and how I was driving him insane.

　　It didn't take time before I felt the orgasm building up. "I'm going to cum, baby. I'm going to cum for you," I slurred lustfully.

　　Alexey groaned, stroking his dick faster with his mouth slightly parted. He looked so sexy and seductive. He rubbed his hands on my pussy again, coating his hand with more pussy juice, and continued stroking his throbbing cock faster and faster.

　　The scene was overwhelming me and I felt my legs stiffen as I came.

　　I screamed at the delicious feeling coursing through me and my back arched.

　　From the corner of my eyes, I saw cum spurting out of his cock, he was moaning, enjoying his orgasm and I felt his hot cum splash all over my pussy and stomach.

　　After some time we calmed down and I looked at him smiling. He smiled back and ran his hands through my hair, before pulling me down on the bed with him. Within minutes, we both fell asleep.

　　When I woke up, I saw that I had received an alarming text from August. Asking for my help. Help was the only word she sent.

　　I stood up immediately, calling her number, but she didn't answer the call.

　　I tapped Alexey's shoulder. "You have to take me home, now!"