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In a swift movement, he picked me off the floor and laid me down on the bed, his hand making quick work of my clothes until I was completely naked with his head between my legs. "Wait, Stepan it's—ah!" A violent tremble of pleasure shook at my body when his hot mouth latched onto my aching cunt and gave me a long, hard lick.
One, two, three long licks, and he stood at the edge of the bed to strip himself before climbing onto the bed and caging me in with his huge body. Belt in one hand, he gathered my wrist with the other, bound them together with his belt, and pinned them above my head. "Don't move them."
"Yes, sir." My voice came out breathy as his lips ghosted down my body.
Spreading my legs wide, he parted my pussy lips and stroked my slit to slicken his fingers up before shoving two of them into me and instantly latching his mouth onto my clit. His fingers pumped in and out of me hard and fast as his tongue and teeth assaulted my poor clit.
It didn't take long for me to feel the familiar knot of an orgasm tighten in my stomach from his ministrations. "Daddy, I'm gonna come, I need to come, please." My body ached as it held out for his permission.
Breaking his seal on my pussy, he lifted his head to look up at me with a satisfied smile. "Then come, come for me." His words snapped at the knot, my whimpering moans filled the room as my orgasm shook at my body. "That's it, come for me, that's it, good girl." His fingers kept up their hard pace, coaxing out a second orgasm out of me and making me nearly scream with pleasure.
My hands gripped the sheets above my head, fisting them until my knuckles hurt. Painful aches of pleasure grabbed at my writhing body as I rode out the aftershocks of my orgasms, my loud moans quickly dying down to small sobs.
"Daddy, I need your cock in me, please." My aching walls clenched around his finger needily when he slowly removed them.
The hot, lustful air grew heavy with a chill of seriousness as Stepan hovered above me with his hands on either side of my head. "Then no more running away, no more distance, no more pushing me away. This isn't going to be some temporary thing, nor is it moment by moment. I am serious about this, about us. You are mine, for now and ever, understand?"
Worrying my bottom lip between my teeth out of habit, I looked deeply into his awaiting eyes. "I'm afraid to say yes." I admitted with a cracked voice, letting my vulnerability out into the open.
Settling his forehead against mine, he kissed me softly but deeply. "I swear, you are it for me Hanna, no one else. I am never going to leave you, let alone hurt you intentionally. I will cherish you forever, I swear." His soft voice was firm with promise.
Cupping my face, he wiped away my tears and peppered my face with loving kisses, covering nearly every inch—and spending a longer time at my burn scar—before kissing me deeply and passionately.
Breathing shakily, I looked deeply into his eyes. "I am yours, Stepan." They weren't words on a whim; they were a promise to him.
A deep moan pulled from my throat at the feeling of his thick length slowly sinking into me fully until I felt his hips flush against me.
Though amazing, the sex tonight was different than before. Our first night was one filled with unadulterated desire, lust, and pleasure. Tonight, his slow, deep thrusts, gave a much different feeling.
I've fucked a ton of people in my life, but never before have I ever made love with someone. I never understood the difference. Sex was sex in my mind, and from the look of it all, making love was sex in the end.
Fuck how wrong I was.
The pleasure ravaging my body as Stepan took me so sensually was a new sensation altogether. I never knew pleasure could be heightened this much to where my body felt as if it was submerged in lava.
"Stepan, coming." My whimper of a warning was the only thing I managed before I lost control to the passion. "Oh Daddy." White hot pleasure blanketed me fully as I endured an intense orgasm like never before.
The feeling of his release being poured into me almost went unnoticed in my suspended state of pleasure. Still, my body seemed to have its own mind and responded to him with another orgasm that made me float higher to where I was on the cusp of blacking out from the sheer pleasure.
Something warm and strong embraced me, and a deep, soothing voice uttered words that sounded like they came from every direction. "Ty sdelal potryasayushche, malenkaya. Vernis' ko mne. U menya yest' ty. Ty v bezopasnosti. Vernis' ko mne, malen'kaya tigritsa." Did he always sound so hot speaking Russian before? It felt like his voice took a deeper turn and edge than usual in my joyful state of mind.
The drop came like a bucket of iced water.
"Don't leave me, please. I'm sorry for being a bitch and running away. I just don't want to get hurt. I like you too much and won't be able to handle the heartbreak. I'm so much baggage, so much. I'm not good enough for you, I don't look hot or anything, I've got anger issues and every kind of issue in existence. Please don't leave me after all of this, please." Everything broke out like a dam.
All my insecurities and anxiety hit me harder than a train with broken brakes. "Half my body is burnt and scarred and ugly. My personality is just as ugly. I can't help but kill because I like it. I love violence too much. I won't make a good girlfriend or housewife, I don't know how to do any of that shit nor do I want to. I'm just an ugly, broken person who isn't worth a second of your time."
I didn't even notice when Stepan moved us under the covers or released my wrists from his leather belt. All I knew was that I was tightly curled against Stepan in his strong arms.
"Hanna you are perfect to me, burns or not, psychotic or not. I fell for everything that is you. Your scars don't drive me away, they make me more drawn to you because it shows you've been through hell and back and still you're a kickass woman. All I want to do is love your body the way it is, kiss every inch of it until the feeling of my lips linger even while I'm away from you." Stepan spoke soothingly as his hands rubbed at my back and shoulders.
"I will never leave you, and I will remind you of that every single second of every single day. I will shower you with every bit of affection I can muster, to show you the tender love you deserve. You don't have to worry about anything anymore, I got you, so just let it all go, give it all to me to burden so you can be free." Stepan's lips pressed against my forehead in a long kiss.
Could I do that though? Open myself fully to him like that? It didn't feel fair, but I was so tired on the inside.
"Let Daddy take care of you, malenkaya." His words fanned over my lips after he moved a hand to my face to cup it and tilt it up towards him.
"Yes, Daddy."
