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His huge hand grips both my wrists. “You think sucking my cock is a punishment?”
Shaking my head. “It’s an apology. I’m sorry for you spanking me, for scaring you, for everything.”
“Have you ever sucked a cock,kotyonok?” The words are dangerous. I don’t understand why his eyes have a lethal question in them.
All I can do is shake my head no.
I watch him exhale slowly, the air shifts, the danger has passed. “I do not accept a woman sucking my cock. I fuck her mouth and throat. Thank you for the offer but I do not think I will be able to contain myself, having your mouth on me.”
He steps back but I grip his belt tight—not letting go. My core clenching at his words. “I’m not asking you to be gentle. Do you really think that as wet as the spanking left me, I would be afraid of you being rough?”
An eyebrow goes up. I swear time slows down as a large hand goes around my wrist, removing my hand from his belt. A rush of disappointment hits me, sending my ass onto my feet beneath me, until I see him undo his belt then pull his belt from his pants. A shiver goes through me at the sound of it sliding out.
Shaking his head, Milos runs a hand down my cheek. “I would never use a belt on your silken skin. I do not allow women to touch me. Hands behind your back.”
I’m so fucked up for being pleased that though he might fuck women, he doesn’t allow them to touch them. He isn’t allowing them to cuddle and hold him close. Even as a part of me is stung he is doing the same with me. Until I remember I’m the one who asked for this. I join my hands together at my back.
Milos wraps the belt around my wrists and cinches it tight. His eyes run over me with pleasure as he unfastens his pants. The sound of the zipper is loud in the room. Black silky boxers are pushed down, holy freaking shit. His cock is huge. It’s as thick as a pop can and so very long I shiver in fear even as my core floods with heat to prepare for him inside me.
“I love it. Your virgin cunt gushing for my cock. My cock that will fuck your throat. Yes,kotyonok, I can smell every time your juice floods with need for me. Look at me,” he commands.
Blushing, I do. A large hand cups my cheek as his thumb runs over my lips.
“Like the spanking, there should be no shame. I take it as the compliment it is. It is also very necessary for your cunt to be soaked for my cock to fit inside you, virgin or not, but especially when you are one. Thank you for the sweet honey.”
Pride fills me at him thanking me.
His chuckle is smoke. “Open your pretty little mouth.”
The order causes my nipples to tighten and core to clench. I do as he demands. A second before he meets my lips, I remember to cover my teeth and a purr comes out of his chest. Oh, silky soft yet hard as steel, and so very hot I swear he is burning my tongue. “For the first time you knew just what to do. Such a good girl you are. Lick the slit.”
Heat fills my chest at his words. All the smutty manga my little sister collected and got me to read weren’t for nothing after all. Hmm, salty yet oddly sweet. I lick again and again. A hand goes into my hair, gripping me tight, verging on pain. My eyes close in pleasure as I focus on what I’m doing.
“Eyes up, on me. I want to see your beautiful eyes. Slow,kotyonok,” he murmurs low in his chest.
Meeting his eyes, I love the way they flare bright and hungry. “If I did not believe you, I would have thought you had done this before. Been on your knees like a slut for a man and taken his cock into your mouth—a mouth that is not as sweet as it appears. A dirty mouth that belongs to a dirty slut.”
Where is the outrage? The pain of him calling me a slut and dirty? Why am I so fucking wet? For years Carlo yelled only sluts open their legs to men. I was supposed to be pure for my wedding night. I owed some faceless man first access to my body. I’m not doing that. I’m doing exactly what I want. I’m down on my knees for the most stunningly beautiful man who is hard for me—who wantsme. A man who hasn’t asked for a single thing from me, who has only taken care of me, and now I’m pleasing him. And fuck, it’s so damn hot. I am a slut but only for him. The thought is barely complete before Milos says it aloud.
“You are a slut for me alone. No one else has touched you. No other man has known this sweet mouth and tasty cunt.Nikto ne budet. Yesli oni eto sdelayut, ya ub'yu ikh.” The words are dark and rough and so right.
I hum in agreement.
A hiss slides out of him. “Suck.”
Sucking his thick cock isn’t easy. Three inches are all I can take. “Suck harder, then as you do, lick.”
I’m allowed only a few minutes of trying before he tilts my head back with his hand in my hair. At this angle he thrusts further into my mouth.
A growl of satisfaction comes out of him as his cock pushes in further. “Good girl, your mouth is perfect, my sexy slut. Eyes open and on me.”
He thrusts deeper inside, too fast he pulls out then back in. He’s fucking my mouth, I don’t understand why he— Oh fuck, that hand tightens, yanking me further back as shoves his cock deeper. I can’t believe when it hits the back of my throat. I gag but he doesn’t even pause as he thrusts harder and holy shit he’s in my throat.
“Breathe through your nose.” The words are harsh, his accent turning them guttural.
I fight for air and find it. Tears streaming down my face, I can’t fight him, don’t dare. Instead I’m fighting myself. Fighting every urge to push him away—as the survival instinct is screaming at me to do. There’s another part of me screaming and begging for more, more of his cock, his will taking me over. I swallow and he groans, his beautiful face tightening.
“Blyat', ne delay etogo,”he mutters harshly. His other hand goes around my throat. “I said, don’t do that. When I come, but not yet.”
