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She’s not going anywhere.
My cock is throbbing, my entire body pulsing with adrenaline. I can hear her gasping cries, her moans in my ear as I bite her hard, sucking, and I can’t hear anything other than her small sounds and the blood roaring in my ears. Her palms are against my chest, pushing at me, trying to free herself, but it’s a lost cause.
I won’t let her go. Not now. Not ever.
Somewhere in the back of my head, I’m reminded that’s not the plan. That I was never supposed to keep her. That failure to finish the job as expected will have so many more consequences now than when it was entirely my own personal mission. But I can barely hear it, lost in the rush of her taste in my mouth, the copper tang of blood on my tongue as my teeth scrape her flesh, the hot wetness of her arousal flowing out over my fingers as I fuck her with them, and I wait for her body to give in.
I feel it, the moment she starts to ride my hand instead of fighting to get away, when the pleasure starts to overtake her better sense, and it sends another thrill of victory through me.
“Mikhail, Mikhailplease–”
Her moan in my ear only fuels my lust. I slam my fingers deeply into her, rubbing the heel of my hand hard against her clit, and I feel her knees buckle as she starts to come, her moan of protest rising to a high-pitched shriek as the pleasure overwhelms her. I feel her buck against my hand, held upright between the fingers buried inside of her and the hand knotted in her hair, her body convulsing as her arousal floods out over my hand, and I know then exactly how I plan to take her, how I’ll finish proving to her and myself just how thoroughly she belongs to me.
I snatch my hand away from her still-quivering pussy, and with my hand in her hair, I twist her around as she starts to collapse on weak knees, pushing her into the crate. I hear her gasp, see her hand go weakly to the red and purple mark on her throat, a darker twin to the fading one I left below it not all that long ago. She stares at me with wide, shocked eyes as I close the door on the crate, locking it.
“You’re–you’re not–” Her voice cracks, still shaky from her climax, and I laugh.
“Oh, I’m going to fuck you.” My voice is low and deep, full of a dark, threatening promise. “Look behind you,kotenok.”
She glances over her shoulder, and her eyes fill with startled horror as she sees what I’m talking about, the modification that I made to the cage for my own purposes.
At the very back, I’d cut out a few of the small squares to make a hole big enough for my cock, filing and smoothing it down until it was safe. A cold, wicked smile spreads over my face as I strip off my sweatpants, letting her see my hard, throbbing cock spring free as I reach down to rub the arousal soaking my hand–herarousal,herclimax–down the thick length to lubricate it.
“Now,kotenok,” I murmur, each word a firm command. “You will get on your hands and knees, and back up to the very back of the cage. Spread your legs wide,krasotka, turn your heels out, and that pretty pussy will be right where I need it, so I can put my cum inside my kitten.”
It’s not just her face that turns pink with shame. Her entire body flushes at the thought of submitting herself to me so completely, of willingly presenting her wet pussy to me to fuck through the bars of her cage, and my cock jerks upwards at the thought, the lust pulsing through me pushing out every other thought or feeling.
There’s only the possessive, jealous, driving need to prove that she is mine. That my mastery of her is thorough and unassailable.
That no one can take her from me–not even herself.
“Do it,kotenok,” I warn. “I am not in the mood for games. You will not like what happens to you if you disobey, or if you fight. I need to come, and Iwilluse your body for it, but if you fight me, there will be no pleasure for you afterwards, now or ever. Only pain.”
She believes me. I can see it in her face, in the way her eyes grow hard, but with a shimmer of resignation in them that tells me that I’m going to get what I want. That I will have her, just as I’ve decided I will.
Slowly, she pushes herself up on her hands and knees, backing up towards the hole I fashioned for my cock. I see her fingers curl against the hard surface of the crate’s floor, her throat convulsing as she swallows hard, but she spreads her legs open, her feet turning out as her ass pushes upwards, her back arching. The perfect picture of submission.
My cock is streaming pre-cum, my shaft slick with it, and I rub my hand along the length, groaning as I watch her submit to my demands. I’ve never been this hard, my cock an iron rod in my fist, and I feel dizzy with the thought of the pleasure I’ll experience. Over and over again, fucking Natalia, taking her in new and creative ways, breaking her to my will and exposing her to my lust for her, has taken me to heights of pleasure I never knew were possible.
It doesn’t feel as if I can give it up. Not now that I know how good it can be.
Her pussy is framed by the opening, swollen and pink, and my cock throbs dangerously. My balls are tight and aching, at the edge of release, and I have a sudden image of cum spurting from the tip, coating her pretty folds as I cum hard just at the sight of her.
I manage to hold back my climax by the barest thread of self-control, my cockhead flaring with the urge to let go as I aim my cock towards the opening in the cage. “Hold still,kotenok,” I command, hissing through my teeth as I press the tip against her wet, hot entrance.
It feels so fucking good. I have to hold still for a moment, holding just the tip of my cock against her pussy, fighting for control of my orgasm. I’d fantasized about this, imagined it, and now that the moment is here, the eroticism of it is almost too much to take.
Slowly, fighting to hold back against the pleasure with every inch, I push my cock inside of her. She’s tight and wet and hot, her pussy like slick velvet around my length, and it feels too good. I hear the scratch of her nails against the surface of the floor, hear her shaky breaths, and I want more. More of her submission, more of her body, more ofher.
“Push back on my cock,” I growl, the words low and filled with barely contained lust. “Take it,kotenok. Let me feel that you want it.”
“You’re a fucking animal,” Natalia breathes, her voice strangled. “You fuckingbeast–”
“Maybe.” I slide my cock in and out the barest inch, letting her feel the hot friction. “But you like it. You might even be beginning tocraveit. And that makes you hate yourself as much as you hate me,kotenok.”
I groan, rubbing myself inside of her again in another shallow stroke. “Now be a good girl, kitten, and push back on my cock.”
She lets out a low moan, a small, keening cry, and I feel her hips rock backwards, her pussy swallowing me in a slide of wet heat that makes my eyes roll back in my head and my toes curl. I clutch the edges of the crate, my hips jerking as I sink into her that final inch, and I know I won’t be able to savor this. I’ll fuck her fast and hard, this pretty little thing that I’ve caged and made mine, and it won’t take long before I’ll fill her with my cum.
