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I knew she was getting close.
I ground my pelvis against hers so that I didn’t ignore that sensitive little clit of hers. She started to buck beneath me, and I moved faster.
“Come for me, naughty girl,” I growled.
Her pussy clamped down so tightly that it locked me inside her. I roared, pumping past the rigid strength of her muscles as she started to scream. I watched with rapt attention as her eyes rolled back in her head. She thrashed back and forth, her legs quaking, but that didn’t slow me down either. I kept fucking her, enjoying her tight sheath as long and as hard as she needed.
She was already shaking with a second climax by the time my own pleasure reared its head, surging forward from the base of my spine, through my balls, and up the length of my cock. I roared, filling her with my seed.
I wanted to put my baby in her belly.
I thrust through every blazing hot surge, enjoying the way her pussy was trembling around me. She was still screaming when there was a knock at the door. Immediately, I thrust my hand between us and quickly forced a third orgasm from her body. Still overly sensitive from the first two, it was easy to tip her into a third.
She screamed even louder that time.
Her clit was swollen beneath my fingers, and I used my seed and her arousal to make her take every last painfully pleasurable moment of that orgasm. She writhed and shrieked, but when she finally started to come down, there was a glittering of bliss in her eyes that couldn’t be hidden even if it shamed her.
“You’re mine,moya malyshka.”
“Yours,” she blushed.
Slowly, I pulled my cock free from her and she pressed her thighs together.
“Don’t you dare think of cleaning yourself off. I want my seed marking those pretty thighs. I wouldn’t want you to forget who you belong to.”
She blushed much, much redder, but her lips curved up in a soft smile that gave away just how much she liked that too.
I threw the covers over her and strode towards the door, not caring that I was fully naked as I did it. I wheeled in the meal cart, noticing that Victor had put several extras on it along with the pie. There was a corked bottle of champagne, a bowl of chocolate covered strawberries, and a double shot of bourbon.
Good man.
I opened the box and used the pie cutter to lift a thick heavy slice onto a plate. She climbed out of bed and threw a blanket over a chair before she sat down a bit gingerly. I grinned, knowing my belt had left her bottom good and tender, the same way my cock had made her pussy sore. I walked over to her and placed the pizza in front of her. Her eyes grew round as her stomach growled loudly.
“Eat up, beautiful. I haven’t yet decided if you’re getting another fucking before bed, and if I do, you’re going to need the energy,” I teased. She giggled, but I could tell there was a touch of hopefulness to the sound.
After we ate together, I was going to take her in the shower with me and clean her off. I’d massage her sore muscles and make sure that she knew that I would always be there to take care of her.
Then, I’d fuck her again tonight.
CHAPTER16
Natasha
From that night onward, we slept in the master bedroom together. He moved all his things into our room. Waking up in his arms was everything I’d ever thought it would be. His big, strong embrace felt safe, and sometimes he even woke me up with his mouth between my legs.
I couldn’t think of a better start to the day than an orgasm, or two, or three. Even just thinking about it made me blush.
Every day after that fateful afternoon, I would look at my bottom in the mirror and trace my fingers along my fading marks. His belt had been vicious, but wearing the red welts that eventually turned into light purple bruises made me proud. It was an endless source of arousal too. Sometimes he would make me look at them, but I often looked at them when I was by myself. It made me think of him when he wasn’t there.
He used my body well and often. Most nights, I went to bed very sore and delirious from the pleasure he’d forced from me. I went less willingly some nights, mostly because I wanted to be reminded that he would put me in my place over his knee and then flat on my back.
Even now, my pussy clenched thinking about last night.
I’d been feeling feistier than usual. I’d knocked his hands away several times on purpose, knowing how he would react. I wasn’t disappointed.
His hands had closed around my waist, lifting me, and depositing me facedown over his thigh while he was still standing. He’d placed his foot on top of the wooden set of drawers beneath the window. In seconds, he’d lifted my nightgown and torn my panties off. I’d cried out, the lacy fabric pinching my sensitive folds.
He’d lit into my ass with his hand. I panicked, unable to reach the floor with either my toes or fingers. I couldn’t lean too far forwards or backwards for fear of falling, so I had no choice but to take the spanking he was giving.
