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“Do you want more?” he asks, nuzzling my clit. “You want my fingers to fuck you here?” He pushes two fingers, just the very tips, into my passage.
He’s a tease. A fucking tease.
“Yes,” I hear myself whisper. Traitorous bitch.
“Good girl.” He kisses my stomach, just above my sex then thrusts his two fingers inside. With a curl of his fingers, he makes me cry out.
“Oh, god!” I fist the bedding beneath me and push up with my feet, bringing my ass off the bed. I need more, so much more.
“A little more, I think,” he mutters then his tongue swirls around my clit while his fingers thrust in and out, in and out. A twist of his hand and he begins to thrust downward, striking a landmine of pleasure.
“I’m going… oh, Maxim!” I scream his name as a tsunami crashes over my body. Hard pulses of ecstasy rip through my pussy while he continues to stroke me with his fingers. I suck in a long breath once my screaming finishes. My muscles go lax, and I’m left with a slow hum covering my pussy.
“Such a good girl,” I hear him say a moment before his fingers leave me. I watch, almost through a fog, as he licks his fingers clean. There’s something medicinal about those wordsgood girl. Every time he says them, a warmth, something like pride, spreads through my veins.
Maxim leans back on his heels while tearing open a condom packet. With slow, steady hands he rolls the latex over his thick, long cock. When I look up at his face, he’s grinning.
“You’ll get to taste me later. Not now.” He pushes my thighs open wider and positions the head of his cock at my entrance.
He leans further over my body. His hands are on either side of my shoulders, like he’s about to do a set of pushups right over me. Except the thick head of his cock is pressed right at my entrance.
“Right now, I’m fucking you.” One thrust, and he’s fully embedded in me. The instant burn and stretch makes me scream and bolt upward, but he eases me down again.
Soft kisses to my cheeks, my shoulders, then he hovers right over my lips.
“Does it hurt,moy malen’kiy voin? My cock?” He brushes his lips over mine. “You’re not a virgin, are you?”
I shake my head. “No, but it’s been… a while,” I say as he kisses my chin.
“Is it better now?” He lines up his gaze with mine. Concern laced with deep arousal swims in his eyes.
I nod. “Yes.” I swallow. “It’s better now.” The burn has ebbed into a heated desire. If he doesn’t start moving, the pain will be for a completely different reason.
“I won’t go slow,moy malen’kiy voin. Not tonight. I can’t. I need you.” He grits his teeth, and I realize he’s struggling to keep control.
“No. Not slow,” I agree. He’s not a lovemaking guy. He’s a hard fuck man, and I can’t even deny that it’s arousing as hell.
He pulls back until only the head of his cock remains and then plows forward. I grunt, but it’s not from the pain—though there is some of that. The bite of it though, it makes me want him more. I ache for it.
I dig my fingertips into his shoulders, and he growls. I do it again. Harder.
“Fuck.” He thrusts harder, faster, until the bed bangs against the wall. I want him to unravel. I want to make him lose himself as easily as he made me.
“Oh!” Somewhere along the way, watching him grapple with his own need has brought me back to my edge. “Harder!” I pull my legs back, bending my knees and hooking my feet around his waist.
He doesn’t hesitate; he fucks me harder and harder still. I’ve lost track of which of us is in control. One moment, I’m breathing, the next, there’s no air. My voice is gone, my heart hammers against my ribs, and there’s a heavy throb in my pussy.
“Mine,” he grinds out between thrusts. “All fucking mine,” he says again as he pumps into me over and over, and then he stills. His own release takes him. Arching his back, he rolls his head and roars with his own pleasure.
It’s long moments before he brings his forehead down to mine, our heavy breathing mingling between us.
His mouth crashes over mine while his hand slips to my cheek, cradling me softly while his tongue demands entrance. I gentle my grip on his shoulders, following him into the most passionate kiss I’ve ever had. This isn’t just a kiss. This is a possession.
When he breaks away, he flicks his tongue over my lips.
“There’s no doubt now. You’re mine,moy malen’kiy voin. All mine.”
Mandy
