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He was a man to be feared.

My pussy milked at his thick length, pleading for him to come, but still he kept going as if he had unlimited endurance. It was then that I finally realized that my punishment hadn’t ended with his belt. Now, he was punishing me with that thick, massive cock.

I cried out as his arm wound around my hips, and then his pelvis slammed against mine even harder than before. His balls slapped against my scalded cheeks, and I blushed at the mortifying sound, even as the wet noises of our fucking echoed deafeningly loud all around us.

His thumb started to tease my bottom hole again, and I tried to hold onto my last shred of dignity. I squeezed my eyes shut, trying to hide from the inevitable even as it hurtled towards me. He growled and snapped into me so hard that I could have sworn even my cervix had surrendered, but then my orgasm hit, and he roared behind me.

His seed surged inside of me. Searing molten lava burst deep in my channel, burning me from within. My pussy milked his cock as if it was craving every last drop.

I couldn’t think, trapped in the deep, shattering abyss of my own release. My hips bucked and the rest of me went wild. I lost all control of myself, my toes curling and my hands tightening into little fists as I writhed with pleasure.

It was too much, but I took it all anyway.

For the first time, I truly broke on his cock. It was that night that I knew without the faintest shadow of a doubt that I would be his forever. He’d ruined me for all other men with only one fucking. By the time my climax finally released its hold on me and I started to come down, I realized that my entire body was shaking, and that my cheeks were once again damp with my tears.

I’d come so hard that I’d started to cry.

My pussy flexed around his cock, feeling the warmth of his seed inside me, and I bit my lip as my entire body went into aftershock. I quaked so hard that my breathing went ragged. His hands gripped at me firmly, holding me in place, and that brought me comfort as I tried my best to recover.

Eventually, he spun me around slowly so that I faced him. He covered me with the warm safety of his body, protecting me as I pieced myself back together again. His cock was still hard inside me. When it finally began to soften, I whimpered softly, only to feel him harden once again. My cries slowly quieted and my tears stopped falling, but I made no move to pull away from him because a part of me wanted to stay like this forever.

My mind was swirling with a foggy haze, and I closed my eyes, curling up against him and pressing my cheek against his chest. I listened to the steady beat of his heart, and gradually, mine began to slow down enough to match his. He held me like that for a long time. I enjoyed every moment of it.

When my ragged breathing had returned to normal, I sighed as my pussy tightened around him. His seed was thick inside me, hot and wicked, and I sort of hated how much I liked it.

“I’m not on birth control,” I confessed.

“I know,” he answered, and my shocked intake of breath was audible.

“Shouldn’t we…” I began, glancing up into his eyes nervously.

“You’re not getting a morning after pill. I’m not putting you on birth control, either,” he growled.

“But I really should—” I started again, and he immediately shook his head.

“I’m going to put a baby inside your belly one day, my beautiful bride. There will be no birth control for you, and if I need to take my belt to your sore bottom again, I will not hesitate,” he said darkly.

His eyes flashed dangerously, and I bit my lip, trying to keep control of my sudden resurgence of arousal at his threat. His possessiveness was thrilling, yet terrifying all at the same time. My nipples pebbled and his fingers lightly grazed them, making me more than aware that he hadn’t missed my reaction to him either. I swallowed, knowing that wasn’t the only way I was responding to him right now, and I didn’t know if he could feel it.

“And by the way, your needy little pussy just clenched around my cock. I think you like the idea of carrying my child,” he continued.

He wasn’t wrong.

CHAPTER15

Sergei

When I’d come to Natasha’s bedroom this morning, I had only intended on making sure she had gotten something to eat before I’d told her my concerns about the night before. I had no intentions of fucking her. When it came to sex, the ball was in her court. She may be my wife, but there would be no force when came to me, at least not in the taking of her virginity.

I hadn’t expected her to need my belt and that using it would lead to the hottest sex I’d ever had.

Honestly, I’d fantasied about dealing with her as I saw fit more than once. I’d stroked my cock in the shower while thinking about her bending over the bed, trembling as she waited for my punishing hand. Her body would give her away, though. I’d thought that her delicious little pussy would be just as wet, if not wetter, than that first time I’d put her over my knee.

I’d imagined her beautiful body wrapped around me time and time again in the shower, in the privacy of my bedroom, and thousands of other times when it wasn’t appropriate to wrap my hand around my cock and stroke myself to completion with nothing but her on my mind.

But the reality was even better than any fantasy I could have ever dreamed of.

I’d felt the power struggle between us when she’d held her chin high and challenged me in return. She’d practically dared me to take off my belt and I couldn’t back down after that.

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