So I did.
“Please fuck me,” I whispered into his lips, ready to cry. “Please, please, please!”
My pride left the universe. Iwasbegging, pleading, ready to dowhatever.
“Beg me again, Malyshka. Tell me exactly what you want,” he teased quietly.
“Ugh,fuck you!I want you inside me! I want you to fuck me, please…”
And then I finally felt it, felthim.That hard, perfect press of his tip right into my soaked, aching pussy. I shot my gaze down, watching the way his cock eased inside me, stealing all the air out of me.
Fuck, he was big. He wasperfect.He was hard and hot andthick and—
“It’s too big, I…” I sobbed, pushing on his shoulders, all of a sudden intimidated.
But it feltso good.
I sighed loudly and melted into it—intohim.Alex looked into my eyes, the whole world ceasing to exist as he thrust in, assuring me, “It’ll fit, baby. God, you feel so—fuck.”His voice broke as he buried himself inside me.
He stayed there and both of us panted, feeling every inch. There was a buzzing inside me, like a drug spreading to every shaking limb, and I succumbed to it.
Alex thrust in again, knocking my back against the cold wall. I gasped loudly, overwhelmed by the way my pussy stretched to accommodate him, butLord,was this an ascent into heaven.
“Eyes on me, Malyshka.”
I shot my eyes open just as he slammed inside me—this time harder. All that slow and agonizing energy was gone; it was just the lust in his eyes and the echo of our act in the room.
This wasn’t a fuck. This was a claim.
“Alex,” I gasped into his lips, digging my nails into his back.
“Mmm, yes, baby. Say my name just like that.”
His shoulders flexed with every brutal thrust inside me, but he held me effortlessly. Hefitinto meeffortlessly.
Everything was out of focus. Sweat rolled down my back in the freezing room, and I was drunk on him. He fucked me hard, relentless, never pausing, and I gave all of myself to him.
My arms around his neck, I pulled him in closer than ever…
And bit down.
Alex groaned from the pain, but I wanted more. “Harder,” I whispered in his ear, never wanting this to end.
He didn’t make me wait long—he ripped me away from the wall, his hard cock never slipping out. No, he held me right against him when he fell onto the couch, his tongue inside my mouth.
“Turn around for me, brat.”
Ugh. The timbre of hisvoice.
I obeyed instantly and flipped over, but before I could lift my hips, he descended right on top of me. I panted, my face buried in the plushy material, my heart threatening to explode.
“You’re begging again.” His lips were right at my ear while his hand slid on my thigh and he lifted me just slightly, just enough to position himself right where—
“Fuck!” I cried out when he thrust inside me, igniting that irreplaceable heat that burned in my lower belly.
“Mm-hm.” His arms slithered underneath me and his hands rested on my shoulders, pushing me into him. “Harder like this, Malyshka?”
The room, my body, my mind—everything disappeared. There was only him, giving me what I begged for.
