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His fingers slowly wrapped around her hair and tilted her head backward. Annika gasped, her eyes going wide. He leaned in close, his warm breath sending shivers down her spine.
“Let’s see if that mouth does anything other than talk shit,” Mikhail hissed.
Mikhail’s other hand reached down to unbutton his black pants. Annika’s pulse quickened. Her body went cold, then warm all over. She was at his mercy. She could only obey. Using her hair to control her, he pushed her down to her knees. Mikhail tugged his trousers down and his glorious, massive cock popped free. Annika’s mouth watered. Her body trembled. She was in over her head, and she liked it.
“Show me your tongue,” he commanded her.
Annika opened her mouth, splaying out her tongue for him. Mikhail guided the throbbing head of his member to the tip of her tongue for a taste. His skin was so velvety soft and warm. His fingers twisted her hair tightly, holding her in place as he rocked forward, pressing his cock into her mouth. She moaned around it, letting her cheeks inflate to accommodate his immense size. Saliva dripped down her chin as he pulled back, then thrust forward again. Annika felt the tip knock the back of her throat. Her eyes stung with tears, but she eagerly flicked her tongue around the shaft, sucking him in deeper.
“You like that, don’t you?” Mikhail grunted.
“Nnngh,” Annika whimpered as he began to fuck her mouth harder and faster. He tugged at her hair, forcing her to almost choke on his cock before letting her gasp for air. She eagerly met every thrust, hollowing her cheeks and letting him slide up and down her tongue. When he pulled back and his cock slipped out, Annika bobbed toward it, unable to resist. But Mikhail proved his control over her once again, gripping her hair as he teased her.
“Should’ve known you would be a filthy little cock slut,” he leered. “There may be some use for you yet, wifey.”
“Told you I could handle it,” Annika choked out breathlessly.
Mikhail laughed softly and caught her chin in his hand, gazing down into her face.
“Haven’t you had enough?” he growled.
“Never,” she shot back, eyes flashing. “Unless you’re done playing, that is…”
Mikhail wasted no time answering her question. He scooped her into his arms like she weighed nothing at all and tossed her onto the bed. He tugged off his shirt and kicked off his pants and boxers. Annika’s eyes drank in his ominous tattoos, the bulging muscles of his biceps and chest, his well-defined abs, and his powerful legs. Every edge of his body flexed and tensed with strength as he moved in on her.
“Get over here,” he commanded, and yanked her to the edge of the bed. He grabbed the piled-up white bedsheet and got to work wrapping it around Annika’s wrists behind her back. “Maybe now you’ll remember who’s in charge here.”
Annika was helpless now, just gazing up at him with desire in her green eyes. When Mikhail reached down to cup her warm, tingly mound through her panties, her lips fell open in a gasp. She groaned and pushed against his hand, feeling waves of pleasure wash over her. No one had ever touched her like this, even in her wildest dreams. When he slipped the panties to one side and stroked her bare pussy with his fingertips, she nearly lost her mind.
“Oh, oh my god,” she whimpered, opening her thighs wider.
“That’s right,” Mikhail growled. “Spread those legs for me.”
“More,” Annika breathed.
“Oh yeah? You want more,malyshka?” he teased, his Russian accent bleeding through.
He rubbed rhythmic circles around her clit, making her shudder and twitch as the tension grew higher and higher. She felt a knot tightening inside of her, edging toward release. Just as she was about to spill over, Mikhail pressed the swollen head of his member to her slick opening. Annika grunted and pressed back against him, egging him on.
“Give it to me. I can handle it,” she murmured.
“Beg for it,” he demanded.
Annika’s face flushed pink with embarrassment, but she did as she was told. “I want it. I-I need you,” she said.
“Make me believe it,” he grunted.
“Please! I want you to fuck me!” Annika blurted out, surprised at her own words.
Mikhail let out a growl of unbridled lust. He reached down and grabbed her by the throat, this time only gently squeezing as he pushed his cock inside of her. Inch by inch, he speared into her untouched pussy, forcing her to take him. He held unwavering eye contact as he reared back and plunged into her again, making Annika’s eyes sting again with tears, this time with mingled pleasure and stabbing pain. She had never felt like this before, so filled up and whole, but filthy all at the same time. Her pussy clenched around him, squeezing his cock as he pumped in and out. He moved faster, his hips snapping back and forth.
Every thrust pounded deeper, until Annika was spluttering for air, her body seizing up with overwhelming sensation. He struck some sweet spot inside of her that made her vision swim. Her mind flooded with endorphins, her veins pulsing with adrenaline as she climaxed. Her pussy clenched and twitched with every squeeze of pleasure. A gush of slick wetness dampened her thighs and stained the bedsheets. She shivered and moaned, the aftershock still holding her in its grasp. Her orgasm only spurred Mikhail to fuck her harder, his cock slamming into that spot inside her over and over again.
“Nobody else can make you feel like this,” Mikhail snarled through gritted teeth. “I’m the only one you belong to.”
“Only you,” she gasped.
His hands rolled down her body, caressing her breasts and coming to rest at her hips. He held her still, pressing down on her lower abdomen while he fucked her hard. Annika was in a daze, her eyes clouding over with pleasure. She could feel him tensing up, his fingers digging into her hips as he pounded her pussy. His pace became erratic as he lost control.
