Page 23 of Unwillingly Yours


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“…is tell me…” His fingers dropped lower until he pushed past the soft curls and pressed against the hardened button of my clit, rubbing dirty circles against me as his cock dragged away.

I shook and trembled as I pretended that I could hold out. And then his fingers splayed me open once again, and I felt the tip breach my entrance. Just enough to send waves of pleasure ripping through me.

My body reacted with a jolt; my hips chased the sensation of their own accord. And suddenly all I could think was—Oh! Yes…! Please!

He breathed another groan in my ear just as I reached the edge of my own sanity. His words hung hot and heavy around my ear.

“…That you want me tofuck you.”

Yes…I quivered, and I felt my head give the slightest nod.Yes. Yes. Yes!

His hips pulled away; his teasing head slipped back out—and I was suddenly awash with a desperate sense of emptiness. My string of hatred frayed and snapped, and a lusty cry burned from my throat.

“PLEASE!”

My hands jumped from the wall and reached for his, locking around his wrists and fingers to keep him in place as my brain begged.Don’t go, don’t go, don’t go.My hips pushed back against him, desperate to be filled. Desperate to be full.

“Please!” I cried out.

He held me in place, holding me at bay as I struggled to close our distance. “Please what?” His teasing voice rumbled with triumph.

“Please fuck me…” I begged, whimpering.

His hands on my skin tightened their grip, and I was jolted into position until finally—finally—I felt him push slowly inside of me. I shuddered out a wanton cry at the same time I heard him grunt in relief.

Thick and hot, he entered me. I felt the same curve I’d gazed at earlier, the same curve I’d felt against my tongue. But this time, it pusheddeepinside me, pushing, pushing, pushing—until he reached a place that no one had ever touched. His hips crashed into me as he buried himself so firmly against that singularspotinside me, claiming me for himself and marking me as his.

My knees buckled, and I collapsed against the wall, bracing against it for dear life as Aleksey began to thrust. Long, deep strokes set my body alight with pleasure as he drew deep, husky moans from my lips.

I heard him groaning loudly in my ear, and it seemed like he was on the verge of losing control too. We found ourselves both sliding down the wall until my knees clipped the floor and his massive body enveloped mine. His hands roamed freely over my skin until they took hold of my hips.

White-hot pleasure speared through me so hard that my ears began to ring. I could vaguely hear myself crying out in a useless loop of“Yes! Yes! Yes!”as my climax barreled toward me with the force of a freight train.

Aleksey was huffing. His body was trembling atop me as I gave him everything he demanded. His weight was oppressive, yet I knew that if he pulled away, I would crawl on my hands and knees, begging him to return.

His hands drifted down to my thighs and pried them open to give himself better access. And in that moment, white-hot pleasure pulsed deep in my core, culminating into a singular point that left me scrambling up to my hands and knees. I tossed my hair back and felt his lips claim my neck. His teeth grazed along the delicate flesh as he left tiny bites on my shoulder.

I was moaning like a whore under his touch. My walls clamped down on him, and I was faintly aware of him swearing in Russian. The rapid-fire syllables sent another shiver through me. His fingers tightened. His cock stiffened even harder.

And then it happened. I felt myself breaking under him. A long shriek of pleasure clawed its way out of my throat as I grabbed the floor for dear life. I pressed my forehead against the floor as he pulled me closer to him. Where did I end? Where did he begin? I couldn’t tell anymore. For a split second, we became a single unit. This wasn’t anything I could have imagined before. I felt him take my body higher than it had ever gone, and the only thing my mind could focus on was his pulsing rod deep inside of me.

With a roar, he joined me in mutual pleasure. A surge of hot wet heat flooded inside me. It was delicious, and every thrust became a thick, creamy slide of flesh on flesh that sent my eyes rolling into the back of my head. He gave one final thrust into me, emptying himself as my womb greedily drank in every last drop of his essence.

Aleksey groaned again as fading waves of pleasure swallowed us under the surf of desire. His hands gripped my hips, and for a moment, I thought he would continue. A sweet, delicious eternity later, he pulled himself out and that feeling of emptiness returned as soon as he was gone.

His hands slowly released me and I collapsed forward, trembling and gasping in an inelegant heap on the floor. My ass was still in the air, and I was dimly aware of a bead of his cum oozing from my sore sex.

And in that moment, it occurred to me that he had never once kissed me. Even as he stood up and looked down at my conquered form on the ground. I curled up on the floor, the fog of lust and desire blanketed over me as I shuddered in the afterglow.

He was right…it was thebestdamn fuck of my life.

But I wanted somethingmore, and my mind clung to the memory of his lips at the altar. It had been a bruising kiss, as if he were marking me in front of everyone as a reminder of who I belonged to.

As my breathing slowed, I felt his strong arms scoop me up and carry me to the massive bed. His footsteps then disappeared into the bathroom without so much as another word. The door closed, and as I stared at the warm cum still slowly sliding down my thighs, I wondered how it would feel for him to pry my lips open with his mouth like he’d pried my cunt open with his cock.

On the other side of the door, the shower roared to life. My brain slowly pieced itself back together.

I was suddenly ashamed at what I had just done.

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