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All I have to do is give in.
I can’t. I won’t.“Fuck you.” I try to spit out the words, but to my everlasting shame, it sounds like more of a whimper than anything else, my entire body clenching and shuddering on the edge of a climax that it’s desperate for by now. “I came to you for help. I thought you cared–and you did this. Fuck you. You can twist the orgasm out of me if you want, but I won’t fucking ask you for anything ever again–”
“Oh, yes, you will.” He grips my ass, parting my cheeks, and I let out a yelp of mingled horror and shock as the tip of his tongue teases my tight hole. He circles it, his tongue hot and stiff as a small cock, and I feel the fingers of his right hand sliding through the folds of my pussy, gathering up all the slick arousal as he laps it up, spreading it until I’m wetter than I’ve ever been.
“No, no. I don’t like that, I–” I let out a small cry as he pushes his tongue into my asshole, his fingers finding my clit as he does. The pleasure that bursts through me at the combined sensations is so strong and startling that my knees almost buckle, and I almost lose control. I’m so aroused, so sensitive, and his fingers find exactly the rhythm I like, circling my clit just the way I do as I touch myself. I hear myself moan, and I flush hot and red with humiliation.
No one has ever done this to me before. I’ve never had anything in my ass, not a finger or a cock and certainly not a tongue. As Mikhail eats me from behind, rubbing my clit in firm, quick motions, I know I’m so close to slipping over the edge. I’m panting, breathless, unable to stop making noises of helpless need as he pleasures me in a way I never even fantasized about. I know all I have left is the power not to beg him to make me come.
I’m going to come one way or another, I’m sure of it. I can’t hold out much longer, my entire body strung tight and hovering on the edge, but I can control what happens next.
Until he feels me, so close to unraveling, my clit throbbing under his fingertips–and he stops.
He pulls away, leaving me shaking, drenched, my body tormented with pleasure. “Beg,” he murmurs, his voice low and mocking. “Beg me for pleasure, Ekaterina. Beg to come with my tongue in your ass. Beg, and I will let you have it.”
“What if I don’t?” My voice is shaking, cracking apart, and I’m sure I’m losing my mind. I’ve never felt anything like this, the need flooding through me, a desperation for pleasure that I hadn’t known was possible. “What the fuck are you going to do?”
Mikhail laughs, his fingers digging into the side of my ass. There’s no need to hold me in place, I couldn’t run now if I tried, but I know he’s enjoying it just for the sake of it. “I’ll tie you to the bed and tease you until you cry. I’ll leave you there as long as I please, unsatisfied. We have a date in two days, remember? There are forty-eight whole hours before you are supposed to be back at the club. That’s a long time to stay like this,malen’kiy.”
Something cracks inside of me at the threat. I know he’ll do it. I feel on the verge of collapsing already, tortured with need, and I feel his hand slip between my thighs again, ever so gingerly brushing over the stiff, aching bud of my clit.
“Beg,” he whispers, and that last word, combined with the fragile touch, breaks me.“Please,” I sob, my hips jerking forward into his hand, so close that even that small friction almost makes me come. “Please let me come. Please, please–”
“That’s not enough now.” His finger presses down, not moving, just held against my throbbing clit. “Beg to come with my tongue in your ass. You have three seconds,devochka–”
“Yes!” I cry out, my hips rolling, grinding against his unmoving finger, my will shattered. “Please! I want your tongue in my ass. Just make me come, make me come while you do it, please–”
I hear him laugh, the wicked sound of it fraying my nerves and tingling across me like electricity as he presses his tongue against my ass again, flicking, circling, as his fingers move against my clit. I feel him push his tongue into my ass as he rubs me, quick and hard, shoving me over the edge.
I scream when I come. I can hear the high-pitched shriek, feel the way I come apart at the seams as the pleasure bursts over me, shattering me, and I hear his groan as my knees buckle and he catches me with his other arm. He holds me there, pinioned against the door, as I come in fracturing waves, his fingers and tongue never stopping until I’m limp and breathless, tears of relief running down my face as I shudder with the aftershocks of my climax.
I start to try to pull away from him, and he laughs.
“Oh no,kotenok. We’re not done yet.”
He stands up behind me, his hand hard between my shoulder blades as he pushes me against the door, my face turned to the side so that I can see what he does. He yanks down the front of his joggers with his other hand, his cock springing free, huge and thick and hard. I gasp, twisting under his hand, sure that he’s going to shove it inside of me, and he laughs again, his eyes hard and filled with a wicked, victorious gleam.
“Oh, I’m not going to fuck you tonight,” he growls. “Not yet. But it’s my turn to come,devochka,and you’re going to take it on your ass, like the filthy slut you are.”
His hand wraps around his cock, and I close my eyes, tears still slipping down my face at the shame of how I feel, the flood of heat that goes through me at the sight of him stroking his thick cock. Even after that orgasm, I feel my pussy clench, aching to know what it would feel like to be filled up by it, fucked hard and rough, used.
I hate myself for it, and I hate him as he growls at me to open my eyes, to watch as he comes on my bare ass.
“You will watch me,” he snarls, his hand jerking up and down the throbbing, veiny shaft, his hips jerking in a lewd mimicry of what I know he wants to be doing at this moment. “See how hard you make me,kotenok? What you do to me?”
“Stop calling me that. I’m not–”
His hand presses harder against my back, his mouth twisting in a cruel smirk as he steps closer, the swollen head of his cock nearly touching my skin. “I’ll call you what I want. And youwillwatch, or I will change my mind about where else my cock might go tonight.”
A shudder of fear goes through me, as I see his gaze flick to my ass, his cockhead so very close to the tight hole that’s never felt a cock inside of it before. I force myself to watch, knowing with a flush of shame that deep down, I want to. I’m horribly aroused all over again, seeing the flex of his hard abdomen as he strokes, the bulge of the muscles in his arms, the straining flesh of his cock as he devours me with his eyes, just the sight and taste ofme enough to drive him to such a furious and uncontrollable lust.
“It won’t take long,” he rasps. “You taste so fucking sweet when you come, especially when you beg, ohfuck, bladya–”
He curses in Russian, groaning as I see his cock harden and swell. “I’ve dreamed of seeing you covered in my cum,shlyukha–”
I feel the first hot burst of it, splattering against my skin as his fingers dig into my back, his entire body shuddering with the force of the orgasm that washes over him. His hand strokes frantically, a stream of curses and frantic groans spilling from his lips as his cum splashes against the bare skin of my ass, dripping down my flesh and over my thighs. He lurches forwards, pushing his cockhead between the cheeks of my ass, against my tight hole, and I feel the last spurt of his cum there, where no one has ever come before.
He rubs his cock against me, and I let out a cry as pleasure bursts over my skin, hot and prickling. “I would love to fuck you here,” he rasps. “How much would that cost me,suka?”
