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As soon as she’s within reach, I wrap my hand around her neck and pull her to me. Crashing my mouth down over hers, I take what’s mine. I sweep my tongue past her lips, touching hers, tasting the sweetness that is my girl. Groaning into her mouth, I press my body against hers. I’m sure she can feel how hard my cock is for her. Good. Let her know how much she affects me.

Finally, I pull away, pressing my forehead to hers so we can both catch our breath. I fist the blouse she’s wearing and yank it open. Buttons fly, but I don’t give a fuck. She gasps. Before she can speak, I crash my mouth over hers again. I remember it’s Anya’s shirt. I’ll buy her a new one. Fuck, I’ll buy ten more just like it if it gets Mandy naked faster.

While still kissing her, I push the blouse down her arms, letting it fall to her feet. With one hand, I unclip her bra. I need to watch her, so I break our kiss and pull back enough that I can witness her beautiful breasts as they are freed from the cups of her bra. The garment joins her shirt, and I move my hands to her pants. No buttons, so I just shove them over her hips.

When they fall to her feet, she kicks them away.

“Take off your panties,moy malen’kiy voin, then get on your knees.” I gently push on her shoulders. Her eyes go wide as she realizes what I’m demanding from her. When she looks like she’s going to talk, I press a single finger to her lips. “What do you say?”

Her lips pull into a tight smile beneath my finger.

“Da ser. Ya tvoy,” she says while she slowly rolls her panties over her hips, and she moves to her knees before me. Once she’s kneeling in front of me, I reach for my belt. The jangle of the buckle preludes her deep blush.

Fuck. This woman is going to be the death of me if I keep this up with her. With one push, my slacks and my boxers pool at my feet and I shove them away. I wrap my hand around my shaft, squeezing just enough to take some of the pressure off, but with her eyes on me, watching, devouring me, it seems to backfire. I need her touch more now than before.

“Before I fuck your pretty pussy, I’m going to fuck your throat. No matter how fast I fuck, you don’t stop sucking me. Yes?” I move forward half a step until the head of my cock bobs right in front of her lips.

She swallows hard, but she licks her lips all the same. “Da ser. Ya tvoy.” She nods.

“Such a good girl tonight.” I sink my hands into her hair, fisting at her scalp, I pull her back just enough for her mouth to open. “Open wide,moy malen’kiy voin.”

As soon as she parts her lips, I thrust forward. Immense pleasure shakes me as her hot, wet tongue touches my cock. When I hit the back of her throat, she swallows once, then again. I have to stop. I have to hold still to get my control back.

Her eyes, filled with unshed tears, peer up at me. Her lips, those perfect fucking lips stretch around my cock.

“Fuck,” I growl and pull back enough for her to take a small breath, but then I plow forward again and again and again. Her hands press against my thighs. I grit my teeth and thrust further down, letting her swallow me. When she sputters, I give her a moment. Brief, barely enough, before I’m fucking her throat again, stretching it around my cock.

Her nails dig into me. Tears roll down her temples. I’m going to explode.

“Fuck!” I step back away from her. A rope of her saliva connects her mouth to my cock. Her chin is messy, her lips are swollen. Is it possible to come from just a sight? Because I’m ready to blow with this beauty in front of me.

“Get on the fucking bed,moy malen’kiy voin. Spread your fucking legs for me.” I bark my orders; my arousal has me too far gone for manners of any kind. If I don’t get inside my girl, I’m going to die.

“Da ser,” she says with a husky voice as she wipes the back of her hand across her mouth and gets to her feet. “Ya tvoy,” she finishes when she’s settled on the bed, her hands on her knees, pulling them apart for me. Exposing what’s mine.

What I’ll never let go.

Mandy

If he doesn’t fuckme right this second, I’m going to throw something at him. Never has sucking a man’s cock been so arousing. My pussy clenched every time the head of his thick, long cock hit the back of my throat. Choking shouldn’t make me so damn wet, but the harder it was to breathe the more I wanted him. The more I wanted it to hurt.

“Are you on birth control,moy malen’kiy voin?” He hovers over me, the tip of his cock resting against my pussy.

“Yes.” I nod, grateful as hell that I let my doctor talk me into getting the implant last time I was in the office.You never know,she said.I know now!

“Good.” He nods and thrusts forward. One powerful movement and he’s fully imbedded inside me. So full. So stretched. It burns, but so fucking good, I want more. Moving my knees up toward my chest makes it so much more intense.

He growls in my ear, “Good girl. You’re going to be my little fuck toy now, yes?” He brushes my hair from my face and peers into my eyes. All the darkness in his gaze should make my soul quake in fear. It doesn’t. Not even close.

“Da ser. Ya tvoy,” I say. I have no idea what it means, but every time I say it, his throat works, like he’s trying desperately to hold onto his control.

I want desperately for him to lose it.

He reaches down and wraps his arm around my knee, pulling one leg higher up. The stretch is almost unbearable. And then he moves. Slowly at first, little thrusts, then more and longer. He pulls back until he’s almost unseated. Only then does he line up his gaze with mine again.

A quick movement, and he’s fully inside again. I grunt; the force of it brings more burn. It’s not enough. It’s almost too much.

“More, my little whore?” he asks, his eyes willing me to say the wrong thing. I can play his game too.

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