Page 73 of Savage Pakhan

I flick up and around. It’s messy with no strategy. He seems to enjoy it even if I’m bad at it.

I’ll get better in time.

I tug his sack, palming them gently, then giving them a good tug to see what he likes and what he doesn’t.

He hisses, a deep growl reverberating off the walls. “Fuck. Mia. Fuck. I’m close,” he warns, reaching down to cup one of my breasts, his thumb brushing back and forth over my beaded nipples.

I’m dying for him. My clit is throbbing. My hole is aching. It actually hurts and the only way to ease the pain is if slipped inside me.

“Fuck this,” he snarls while wrapping a hand around my throat and lifting me to my feet.

He spins me around, flattening me against the wall, one hand pressed between my shoulder blades to keep me in place.

“Hard to believe you’ve never had a cock in your mouth. Are you lying to me, Lyubimaya?”

I shake my head, spit still dripping down my lips. “Never. Only you.”

His fingertips slip down my spine, down the crease of my backside, then pushes that same finger inside me. “You’re so fucking wet for me, Mia. Does sucking my cock turn you on? Do you like being on your knees for me like my dirty little slut?”

I moan when he pumps in and out of me, the wet sounds coming from me and not the shower.

“Oh, you love it, don’t you? There’s just one problem. Your mouth around me feels so good and then makes me crave you in more ways.” He slides out of me, lining his cock against my pussy, and slams forward.

“Alek!” I cry out his name as he suddenly fills me.

He clutches the back of my neck, curling over me to press his lips against my ear as he sets a brutal, hard pace that I can’t seem to get enough of.

Yes. Yes. Yes. More of this. More.

His lips move against my cheek with every hard pound he gives me. “That’s right. Scream my name for all to hear. Let Nikolai hear how I’m fucking you. I want him to hear what he will never get to have when it comes to you. Let him be jealous of you taking my cock. Because this pussy is mine, isn’t it? Say it. Tell me, Mia.”

I don’t answer. My mind is spinning. I can’t string two thoughts together. My body is on fire. My vision blurs. How does he expect me to answer him when he has taken over me entirely?

“Tell. Me.” He punctuates his hips, slamming into me so hard, I slide up the wall, my nipples grazing the slick tiles.

“Yours! I’m yours. Every part of me. Every inch of me. I’ve always belonged to you.”

He intertwines our fingers together, then tightens them into a fist, resting them on the wall next to me, my attention locked on them. His other hand keeps me bound against the wall still. It’s tight around my neck, keeping me in place for him to fuck me.

“You feel so fucking good. I want to be inside you every day. You take my cock so well. Does it hurt? I don’t want to hurt you.” He kisses my shoulder, flexing his hips hard and fast.

I feel him in my belly, driving deep, seeking my soul as if he hasn’t already claimed it.

“No. I only want you deeper. I want you everywhere.” I turn my head, needing a more comfortable position for my neck.

“I’m everywhere when it comes to you. Don’t ever forget that. I’ll always be everywhere.” His cock fills me with every stroke, his sack swaying to slap my sensitive clit, giving it just enough pressure to weaken my knees.

The sounds that escape me I’ve never heard before. My shouts of pleasure bounce off the bathroom walls and echo within my head.

There’s no way Nikolai can’t hear us, and I don’t care. I can’t keep how good I feel locked inside.

“That’s it. Fucking scream to the entire world. Let them be jealous of us, Lyubimaya.” He licks the water off my back, his tongue flat against my spine as he works his way up. “They will never have what we have.”

My orgasm hits me hard and fast. Without warning. Without any build up. He grips me by my hair and yanks my head back, forcing me to cry to the ceiling instead of the wall.

“Don’t let him miss the grand finale, Mia.”

Him.