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“What a way to talk to the man who’s about to make you come,” I chasten her, dragging her to her feet with my hand in her hair and the other on her arm, backing her towards the bed. “Take your panties off,malen’kiy.I want to see just how much you want me to eat that sweet pussy.”
I let go of her abruptly, and she stumbles back towards the bed.Now is when I see if she really wants to stay or not.I’m prepared for her to change her mind, to make a break for it, but I’m hoping for a different outcome. It will make the end of the night that much better.
There’s a moment when I see her consider it. Her eyes flick between me and the door, and then she glares at me, her hands sliding up beneath her skirt. “I hate you,” she hisses, and I laugh.
“Oh, I know,kotenok.But that spice makes the night all that much sweeter, doesn’t it?” I step towards her, swiftly undoing the buttons of my shirt. “Haven’t you ever fucked someone you hated before?”
“No.” She eyes me defiantly as she pushes the lace panties she’s wearing down her legs, stepping out of them and kicking them aside along with her heels. “Is this one of the things I should try once?”
“I hope it’ll be more than once.” I shrug off the shirt, letting it fall to the floor, my hands going to my belt. “I’ll make you come so hard you’ll be begging for me to fuck your face, your ass, to take you as roughly as I want so long as I give you what youneed.”
I shove my trousers down my hips, my cock springing free once again as I advance toward her, entirely nude. There’s a rush of power that floods through me as I loom over her still-clothed body, my hands going to her waist as she looks up at me with an expression of mingled fear and hate that makes me feel as if I’m going mad with arousal.
I pick her up as if she weighs nothing at all, tossing her back onto the bed as I follow her onto the mattress, crawling towards her like a predator stalking its prey. She shrinks back into the pillows, but there’s nowhere for her to escape me now.
Just the thought is almost enough to make me come, my cock slapping against my abs as it lurches, hard and straining.
My hands close around her ankles, and she gasps as I yank them open, my hands smoothing up her calves, the insides of her knees, higher still. I fist them in the skirt of her dress, feeling the smooth silk bunch against my palms, and as she stares down at me, her hands braced against the mattress, I rip it apart.
“Mikhail!” She cries out, startled, and I laugh, tearing the fabric to either side.
“I’ll buy you a new one,” I lie to her, ripping it until I can see the bare apex of her thighs between the shredded silk, her soft pink pussy already damp. My fingertips press into the soft flesh of her inner thighs, pushing her open, wider, and then wider still, watching her folds open for me so that I can see every soft, soaked inch of her.
“You’re so fucking wet,malen’kiy,”My voice is softly mocking as I slide my hands higher, my thumbs spreading her open entirely. I slide them upwards, framing her stiff pink clit, and I see the flush of embarrassment rising up her chest and neck to her pretty cheeks at being so lewdly exposed. “Such a pretty pussy. It tells me the truth even when you try to lie. You might not deserve to come, Ekaterina, for lying to me–but this pussy deserves my tongue. And I’m going to fucking devour it until you scream for me.”
I can feel her shaking under my hands as I lean forward, flicking my tongue over her tight entrance, sliding the very tip up the soft flesh of her inner folds. Her head falls back, her mouth opening on a soft cry.
Her helpless moan as I slide my tongue over her clit, the sound of her surrender, is the sweetest fucking thing I’ve ever heard in my life.
Natalia
Ifucking hate him.
It’s hard to hold onto the feeling, though, when his tongue is fluttering against my clit, sending waves of pleasure through me that threaten to topple me into an orgasm within seconds.
It feels so fucking good. I want to slap him, claw at him, bite his fucking dick for the way he shoved it down my throat–but in a few minutes, when he’s done with this.His tongue is exquisite, flicking and circling around my clit, curling over it as he holds me open wide with his hands on my inner thighs. I feel as if I’m going insane with pleasure.
His mouth presses against me, tighter, his lips fastening around my clit as he sucks, and I know in one blinding moment that he’s not going to tease me this time. I’d been expecting a slow build, a long path to the climax I already desperately need, but the suction on my clit has me crying out, my hands tangling in his hair as I arch upwards, grinding against his mouth as he shoves me over the edge of the cliff and into shattering bliss.
“Fuck! Fuck–Mikhail–” I scream his name without meaning to as he presses his tongue against my clit, rubbing, sucking, pushing me through the orgasm, and I forget everything except how good it feels, how hard he’s making me come. Somewhere in the middle of it, I feel one of his hands slide just below his mouth, two fingers pushing into me as my pussy clenches tightly around them. I feel him start to fuck me hard and fast with those fingers, curling them as he keeps licking my over-sensitive clit, sending me from one orgasm directly into a second.
I feel as if I’m coming apart at the seams. My voice is one long cry of pleasure, my hand pressing his mouth down against my pussy, soaking his lips and chin with my release as I come hard. At that moment, it makes me forget about everything–how angry I am with him, how much I hate his arrogance and entitlement, how much he scares me sometimes, how he humiliated me in his penthouse with his tongue on my ass. I want to know what it feels like to have his cock inside of me, filling me, fucking me hard, and from the way he laughs as he comes up from between my legs, I know I said it out loud.
“Turn over,printsessa,” he growls, his voice low and dark as his damp fingers slide up my hips. “Put that pretty ass in the air for me.”
“I don’t want–”
He chuckles. “Oh, don’t worry,kotenok,I won’t put it in your ass just yet. I want that sweet pussy wrapped around my cock first. We can negotiate the rest later.”
Something about the way he saysnegotiatemakes me think that there won’t be any of that, that he’ll fuck my ass if he wants it, and how I feel about it one way or another won’t be considered. The worst part of it is that, even though I’ve never been fucked inthe ass before, I have no doubt he could make me come that way if he wanted. He seems to know how to play my traitorous body like an instrument, making me sing for him every time.
His hands turn me over, getting me onto my hands and knees as he leans over me, his hands sliding over the curves of my ass and hips. He slides his fingers through the wet folds of my pussy, groaning as he feels how slick and hot I am, and I hear the sound of flesh on flesh as his hand wraps around his cock, stroking as he angles himself behind me.
“Are you ready to take my cock,malen’kiy?” he asks, the words almost a threat, but it sends a ripple of need down my spine as I arch my back helplessly, wanting to be filled, fucked,destroyedby his huge cock.
“Yes,” I whisper, my resolve fracturing and dissolving in the aftermath of the shattering orgasm he’d given me. I feel hollow, aching to be filled up, and I let out a low moan as I feel his swollen cockhead press against my entrance. Even as wet as I am, he’s too big for me, and I have to spread my legs wider to have a chance of being able to take him inside.
“Fuck, you’re going to feel so fucking tight–” Mikhail’s hands squeeze my hips, holding me still as he struggles to push the tip of his cock into me. “Fuck, what a perfect fucking pussy–”
