Chapter 64
ELENA
My mouth is still stinging from his cock, and I can’t wait for my pussy to be just as sore. His blue eyes darken at my words, but instead of sliding his cock into me like I want him to, he kisses his way down my neck while positioning the head of his dick against my swollen, achy clit. He slides over my sensitive skin, sparking my whole body to life as he licks and kisses the crook of my neck.
“Please,” I beg, trying my damnedest to force him into me, but he just laughs and keeps on torturing me with the head of his thick cock and his mouth. He gives my collarbone a soft bite and starts to kiss a line to my tit.
“I do love to hear you beg, pet,” he murmurs against my skin in between soft bites and kisses. “Beg some more.”
My bratty side rears its head, and I clamp my mouth shut, making him laugh.
“Such a fucking brat,” he says, and I have to bite back a moan because his lips are hovering right over my nipple and I can feel the heat of his breath on my skin. “Let’s see how long you can hold out.”
His tongue flicks my nipple, making me suck in a quick breath, and then he’s wrapping his lips around me, sucking my tit in, and it’s taking all my willpower to not scream and beg for his cock. He’s still rubbing my clit, and when he gives my nipple a not-so-gentle bite, I turn to putty in his hands, whimpering and panting beneath him.
He circles his hips, hitting my clit most deliciously, and forgetting all about my earlier plans, I beg, “Please fuck me, Nikolai.”
Giving my tit another bite, he laughs and kisses his way to my other breast, taking it in his mouth roughly and sending another jolt of pleasure straight to my aching, needy pussy.
“I’m sorry,” I plead. “I won’t be a brat anymore. I’ll be a good girl. I’ll do anything, just please give me your cock.”
He takes his time, kissing and sucking my tit while his cock slides along my clit, bringing me so close to the edge that my whole body is shaking. I run my hands through his hair, so far gone I can barely think.
Desperate for cock, I switch to taunting him. “Don’t you want to feel how tight my pussy is?”
He growls against my tit and gives me a hard enough bite to make me gasp and squirm beneath him.
“Don’t you want to feel my hymen tear as you ram your thick cock into me?”
Bringing one hand to my waist, he digs his fingers into my skin, holding me in place so I can’t arch up against him. I’m so close to cumming that I can feel the first sparks of pleasure building to an unstoppable force, and just when I feel the ball of tension between my legs start to uncoil, he pulls back, leaving me gasping and whining like the brat he knows I am.
“No!” I yell, clutching at his shoulders and trying to get his rock-hard body to bend to my will. He laughs and doesn’t budge an inch. “Please no,” I beg. “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.”
The wicked, sexy grin he’s giving me turns me on and pisses me off in equal measure. “This isn’t fair!” I yell, trying to buck my hips up against him, my pussy desperate for his cock. He just digs his fingers in harder, making me moan when I think about the trail of bruises he’s leaving. “What the fuck ever gave you the impression that I’m fair?” He leans in closer, giving my bottom lip a soft bite.
“I’m not fair, pet. I do whatever the fuck pleases me, and right now what pleases me is teasing the hell out of you so you show me what a little brat you are.”
“But I want you to fuck me,” I whine. “Please, Nikolai. My pussy is so achy, and I need you to fill me up. I want to feel you shoot your load inside me, claiming every inch of me, and then I want you to fuck my ass.”
He growls at my words and gives my lip a harder bite that has my pussy clenching with the need to be filled.
“I want to barely be able to walk when I leave this room, and I want to do it on your arm with your seed leaking out of my used pussy and ass.” “Fuck,” he groans, and I know his willpower is running out.
“I want the whole world to know I’m yours, Nikolai. Give me your cock and make me your woman.”
He growls something in Russian before pressing the head of his cock against me. Instead of taking it slow, he gives me exactly what I’ve been begging for and slams his thick cock into me, making me scream from the shock of it.
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“Fucking hell!” I shout, making him laugh as I cling to him like the lifeline he is.
He lets go of my hip so he can cup my face. I lean into his touch, delirious with the feeling of being good and properly fucked by a man who knows what in the hell he’s doing.
His blue eyes search mine. “Too rough for you, pet?”
“Fuck no,” I moan, making him smile and slam into me even harder.
“Your pussy is so fucking tight, baby.”
He circles his hips, hitting me in places I never knew existed. His cock drags along all my hidden nerve endings, and all I can do is cling to him and try to remember how to breathe.
“You’re taking my cock like such a good girl,” he whispers against my lips before sliding his tongue into meet mine.
His praise mixed with the way his cock is working me quickly sends me over the edge. He swallows my screams as I cum hard around him. My pussy clenches and spasms around his cock, forcing him over the edge right along with me. He groans and buries himself inside me, keeping his balls deep as I feel his cock pulse with each shot of seed he’s giving me. My whole body hums with pleasure, and for the first time in my life, I experience pure, absolute ecstasy.
I wrap my arms and legs around him, kissing him hard while we ride out the last of our orgasms with our bodies locked together. By the time he pulls back for a breath, we’re both gasping and my ears are ringing.
“Fuck, baby,” he says, giving me a boyish smile that’s so at odds with his usual tough, bad-boy demeanor.
I smile, knowing not too many people get to see this side of him. “I blame your tight virgin pussy for making me cum so quickly.”
“I’m not a virgin anymore,” I remind him, arching my hips and enjoying the fact that he’s still semi-hard. “Your thick cock made damn sure of that.”
He laughs and kisses the tip of my nose. He slowly starts to fuck me, and I swear I feel him growing harder in real time until very soon he’s spreading me just as wide as before, each slow stroke making my toes curl and my breathing pick up.
“Tell me, pet,” he whispers against my skin, kissing a line to my ear. “Is your little pussy sore?”
The feel of his warm breath on my ear sends a shiver down my spine, and when he gives my earlobe a soft suck, I dig my nails into his back and beg him with my body for more.
“Yes,” I moan, close to losing what little grip on sanity I have left as he keeps fucking me in that same slow, teasing rhythm.
“Good,” he growls, sitting back and grabbing onto my knees, spreading me wide. His eyes darken at the sight of my pussy taking his big cock.
“Fuck, pet,” he groans, “you’re taking my cock like such a good girl.”
He growls something in Russian, and I moan at the sound of that sexy language rolling off his tongue while he fucks me.
“I’m covered in your juices and blood, baby. Now you are mine.”
“I’m all yours, Nikolai,” I say with a smile, more than happy to belong to this strong, sexy Russian.
“Let’s see if your ass can take my cock just as good as your little pussy.”
He gives one more hard thrust, making my eyes roll back in my head as I clutch at the bedding before he pulls out and flips me onto my stomach.
“Hands and knees, pet,” he orders.