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“Pyotr…” she moans, tilting her head back.
I dive in like a hawk, hungrily mouthing at her open throat. She grips my shoulders with a desperate whine, the sound of it going straight to my cock. I ignore the throbbing ache in my pants and instead pin her to the bed, settling between her spread legs as I continue to taste her skin. Alina rolls her hips against me, a maddening heat suddenly roaring to life within me.
“Pyotr—”
“Is this what you want?” I ask her, barely holding on to my sanity.
“Yes,” she wheezes. “Yes, please… but there’s something you should know.”
“What is it?”
“I’ve never done this before.”
The realization takes me by surprise, though I suppose it makes sense. Given the tight grip Violetta had on Alina her whole life, I doubt she ever had the freedom to meet many people or explore her own desires. That’s all about to change. The thought of having her all to myself…
It excites me more than I thought it would.
“My sweet virgin wife,” I mumble. “I’m going to take such good care of you.”
Chapter 16
Alina
Ithink my heart might be two seconds away from bursting.
My lightheadedness makes the entire room spin on its axis. The air in my lungs burns with a ferocity I’ve never experienced before. Every inch of my skin is so hot I swear I might catch fire if Pyotr so much as thinks about stopping.
Thank God he doesn’t.
He’s rough with me, delightfully so. Not once do I feel like he’s going too fast or taking things too far. If anything, everything he does excites me to no end. He moves like a man on a mission, determined to claim me all for himself.
A gasp escapes me when he easily tears my lace bra off my body, the thin fabric standing no chance against his meaty hands.
The cool bedroom air brushes against the hardening peaks of my nipples, goosebumps fanning out over my delicate flesh as Pyotr dips down to devour. He mouths at the crook of my neck, works his way down to my collarbones, and finally comes to the mounds of my breasts. I moan loudly when he sucks a nipple into his mouth, gently teasing with his teeth while his free hand squeezes my other breast firmly.
I barely recognize the sound of my own voice, so squeaky and breathless and wanton I feel like I’m almost having an out of body experience. The pleasure surging through me can’t possibly be my own, yet every nerve ending crackles with intense electricity.
Pyotr continues his work, moving down until he’s kneeling at the side of my bed, grabbing my hips to pull me toward the edge. He makes it look so easy, like I’m a doll for him to play with. I’m pretty sure he hasn’t even broken a sweat while I’ve been reduced to a bumbling mess of ecstasy. He throws my legs over his shoulders and immediately tears off my lace panties, tossing them to the ground without a care in the world.
My initial instinct is to close my legs, but Pyotr leaves no room to retreat. I’m not ashamed by any means, just a little shy. I’ve never experienced anything more erotic, more intimate. The warmth of his breath ghosting across my inner thighs, the heat of his mouth hovering just above my core… my pussy is wet and aching.
“P-Pyotr,” I whimper, my hands flying to his hair. “What are you—”
He licks a stripe up my folds, his tongue practically searing. A yelp rushes past my lips as my pussy clenches around nothing, my toes curling with unbridled pleasure. Pyotr wastes no time, working with such diligence I feel like I can’t catch my breath. He licks and he teases, exploratory in his ministrations. When the tip of his tongue flicks my clit, I nearly shoot straight out of bed.
“Oh,God!”
“Easy, wife,” he mumbles. I canfeelhis smile.
“Easy?” I echo, incredulous.
“You trust me, don’t you?”
I nod, the ringing in my ears so loud I can barely concentrate. “Y-yes, I do.”
“Then be a good girl, lie down, and let me show you how a husband is supposed to treat his wife.”
Pyotr redoubles his efforts, drawing tight, concise circles against my swollen clit. Liquid fire floods my veins, knocking all sense and reason straight out of my head. All I can do is grip the sheets, writhing beneath his attentive touch. A tight coil deep within the pit of my stomach suddenly grows brighter and hotter, growing more and more intense with every pass of his devilish tongue. My breaths come fast and shallow, my sanity balancing on a razor-thin edge.
