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Focusing my attention back on him, I let my eyes follow his body carefully as he slowly moved back over me. I couldn't get enough of him for some goddamn reason. I felt like a kid on Christmas getting their much-anticipated dream gift. Why was Stepan so different? Why couldn't I tear my eyes away from his well-built body? From his firm pecs to those nicely cut abs that sat right above and between the dip of his dangerous v-line.
Stepan wasn't built like some tank like his brothers being leaner and athletic, but I was fond of his slight difference. Big and bulky was nice, but I always preferred those slightly slimmer, the happy medium between above average and enormous.
My mouth watered with a need to lean in and mark his body from head to toe with my tongue. God, I wanted to run my sharp tongue along every curve and dip of his muscles, especially that tantalizing v-line of his that would lead me to my grand prize.
Now, a dick was a dick to me, a stupid little male appendage with the means to get myself off, but one look at Stepan's thick, curved goodness, and I could feel myself melting with appreciation and want. I'd never wanted a cock in me so badly until now. Never before have I ever wanted to worship one either, yet I'd gladly get on my knees for him and love his member with every inch of my mouth and tongue.
Blowjobs were a motion for me to go through in the process of sex, but I avoided them because I wasn't keen on the act much. So, never have I ever felt a need to suck a cock, until now.
Hungrily, I licked my lips at the sight of his precum beading the very tip of his swollen length. I wanted to know how he tasted so badly, another thing I've never been inclined to do before. Yet, I wanted him to shove himself into my mouth, use me to get off, and stuff my mouth with his creamy goodness.
My face instantly scrunched softly with a pouting frown when I saw his thumb swipe the creamy, white bead away. Looking up at him, I opened my mouth to protest but was promptly silenced by his thumb being shoved into my mouth. Instinctively, I wrapped my lips around his finger and let my eyes flutter shut with my delightful moan when the taste of his seed hit my tongue.
Slowly, his finger slid out of my mouth as his hand traveled downwards to my breast, where he cupped my mound roughly in his hand.
Firmly gripping my waist, he slowly rolled his hips into me, making me moan at the feeling of his length rubbing against my aching sex. I thought he stroked himself along my slit to get his member nicely coated in my juices for lube, but after the fifth stroke—and the shit-eating grin on his face—it was clear that he was teasing me.
Fucking bastard, I knew what he wanted with one glance. I could play the long game and drag things out for both of us on any other night or time; my stubbornness was nonexistent right now. I knew from his clenched jaw with each thrust of his hips that he needed to be inside of me as much as I needed him in me, but I was so pent up and lost in the haze of my pleasure that the thought of holding out made my body ache with a painful need.
"Stepan, please, I need you in me, please." The sheer desperation in my pleading words surprised me because I'd never sounded so needy with anyone, even if I was yearning for relief from them.
My wanton eyes locked with his when his hand suddenly wrapped around my neck. Hovering his face dangerously close to mine, his stormy eyes kept firm with mine as his thumb ran back and forth along my jawline. "Are you going to give yourself fully to me and let me take care of you? Are you going to stop this game of push and shove with me? Are you finally going to let me be your fucking Daddy? The one you need and crave for in your life?"
Oh God, was he serious about this? Or was it a spur of the moment? No, Stepan wasn't the kind of man to act or speak without thought. His voice didn't hold his usual playful edge. He wasn't teasing me or simply dirty-talking in the moment. He was earnest with how full of conviction his voice carried. Beyond the lust in his darkened eyes was a slurry of desperation and longing.
Fuck it, I'd deal with the consequences in the morning after. I wanted to believe him fully, let myself be lulled into his comforting arms and words of promises, but I was too scared. What if that was it after tonight? That somehow I misread him in my clouded lust, and it really was just all for show.
But, again, fuck it, I'd deal with it come tomorrow.
Shuddering, I let the dull ache from my heart drown in my lustful pleasure before answering him. "Yes, Daddy." Those two words felt like a scorching hot knife through my stomach.
I just made myself vulnerable to him, and that scared me to no end.
"Fuck!" He hissed through gritted teeth with a strained groan.
His voice sounded so far away because of the buzz in my ear from the sudden, immense pleasure that slammed into me like a raging bull when Stepan thrust into me fully in one go. Immense pleasure shocked my body like a cold ocean wave before the inferno of heated passion countered it.
My scream remained caught in my throat as my body arched from the rapture attacking it—a silent scream of unbearable pleasure. A pleasantly painful ache gripped at my tense muscles as my orgasm washed over me along with the aftershocks of it.
"Tigress, you're squeezing at me too tightly, you need to relax." Stepan's strained voice barely cut through the white noise.
I couldn't help it. His thick cock shoving apart my tight walls snapped my last thread of control, especially when his tip hit the sweet spot deep within me. Shuddering with a shaky moan, I forced my body to relax back against the bed while keeping my legs tightly wrapped around his waist until he pried them and forced them onto the bed on either side of me.
The strength of his fingers dug into the sensitive flesh of my thighs as he pinned my legs down and open. Whining, I gave a slight pout while looking up at him pleadingly. "I want to feel close to you, keep you against me."
Chuckling, Stepan leaned down and kissed me softly with a smile and a small thrust that had my face twisting with pleasure. "After I get myself fully in you." He whispered against my lips before leaning back up and pressing my legs open more before giving me another firm thrust, sending a wave of pain with the pleasure.
Warily, I let my eyes fall between my legs. A trembling gasp escaped my parted lips with my widening eyes. I felt so stuffed already, yet he wasn't even fully in me, only a little over halfway. "You're going to ruin me." I whimpered nervously with a small jitter of excitement at the thought of him forcing my body to take him fully.
"What are you thinking about, little tigress? You just fluttered around me just now." He prodded with a curious and playful smirk as he slowly moved his hips to steadily work more and more of his girthy member into me with each thrust.
With my inhibitions lost to the rising pleasure, I had no control over my words as they rolled off my tongue. "About Daddy's big cock fully stuffed in my tight pussy." The moment my words registered in my ditzy brain, a wave of heat warmed my cheeks from the embarrassment.
Another wave of shivers hit my body at the sound of Stepan's deep chuckle paired with the sight of his wicked, cocky grin. "Good," he said with a hard thrust, forcing a good portion of him into me and making me yelp from the sharp pang of pain when I felt the burn of him stretching me. "Because my cock is the only one you should ever be thinking about from here on out. Your pussy belongs to me now, just like all of you. My cock is the only one that can ever be inside of you, and I am going to fuck your pussy until it knows that."
One more hard thrust and his hips were flushed against my body, and the painful burn of his full-length filling and stretching my tight walls had me moaning loudly as my hands gripped at the sheets under me.
"Too much, it's too much." Both his hands grabbed at my hips when I tried to squirm away from him, keeping me firmly pressed against him, forcing me to adjust to him.
