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My eyes watered, and he pulled out. The moist head, dripping with cum, rested against my lips. I calmed when his fingers tightened around the base of my nape. His hold let me know that he had me. He was telling me to give him control.
So I did. I opened my mouth wider and waited. He nodded, satisfied. Master withdrew before sliding his engorged cock back past my lips again. My throat was working against me, fighting to reject this big hard length so deep inside of me. It took everything in me to breathe through my nose and focus on his grey eyes.
Tears ran down my cheeks as he continued to thrust in and out, fucking my mouth with abandon. He fucked it as if he were fucking my now clenching, dripping core.
Lyov was making a mess of me as I drooled and allowed him to use me. The sucking sounds filled the room as he continued to move his hips with a punishing rhythm. Pre-cum spilled over my tongue, and I tasted the saltiness of him. I hummed, and he swelled larger.
He thrust one last time inside. His face blurred, and I finally felt him. He erupted into my mouth without warning, and I greedily drank him. Cum spilled past my lips as I continued to suck and lick. Lyov released a long grunt, pushing deeper into my throat and staying there, even after spilling all his essence into the depth of me.
I continued to lazily lick and suck him, moving my mouth against his semi-hard length now.
He twitched, and I could feel him growing impatient with need again. Lyov growled like an enraged beast. Pulling out of my mouth, he stood up and gripped my arms, pulling me into a standing position too.
I wobbled and felt dizzy for a second. My vision was still blurred as I was walked backward. Suddenly, he swiveled me around, my back facing his front. My eyes widened when I saw the grand piano in front of me.
With Master’s hand on my back, he pushed me forward and made me lean over, my bare front pressing into the hard surface. The top of the piano was cold, and my nipples hardened. Lyov’s body pushed against mine, and I was rendered powerless.
My whole body was hyperaware, and the fabric of his clothes pressing into my sensitive skin made me moan.
Lyov bit my ear teasingly. “Horny girl. Desperate for my cock and to have her cunt filled.”
I shuddered and moaned in response. His warmth left me, and I looked over my shoulder.
“Don’t move!” he hissed.
I stayed immobile and breathed. My stomach fluttered, and there was something deep inside of me, waiting to erupt, wanting to erupt. I was shaking with it.
The next time Lyov pressed into my body, he was naked. His skin against mine felt so satisfying. I was primed and ready.
“Please,” I begged with a whisper. It was so soft, it was impossible for him to hear it. But this was Lyov. He didn’t miss anything.
“You will be begging me, Maria. Don’t worry. Although we are not sure if you will be begging for me to stop or for more.”
More. More. More. I want it all. Every little thing. I can take it all. Give it to me.
I felt him kneel behind me, and then he forced my legs open and wide. My cheek laid on the closed piano, my chest pressed hard onto its surface as I heaved for each breath.
I felt him near my dripping core. I clenched, and he chuckled. “Look at you, clenching this pretty pink cunt. It’s a sight I want to see all the fucking time. I’ll never get tired of it.”
Slightly shy, I tried to close my legs. His fingers dug into my thighs as he held me open for him. “Oh no. You don’t. You aren’t allowed to move unless I tell you to.”
I let out another moan when he pressed his finger right there. Oh my. It felt so good. And then he pounced. He dove right for my pussy. His face pressed into me, and I felt his tongue poking my entrance, before he was sucking on my clit and biting.
I screamed.
It hurt. It felt good. It…confused…I was so confused.
My mind swirled as he licked and sucked. “I love your taste. But fuck, I want this cunt wrapped around my dick. I am going to enjoy breaking you though, and watch you beg me to stop punishing this pussy,” he hissed and groaned.
As quickly as he was there, he was gone. I was left empty and wanting again. But not for long. His front pressed into my body again, the heaviness of him pushing me more into the piano. I was practically crushed underneath his weight, and I was immobile. I couldn’t fight even if I wanted to.
