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“Your tits are fucking perfection.” I gaze down at where my fingers are kneading her lush flesh, squeezing them until she arches against me.
My fingers slide further down, tracing circles around her navel before dipping lower still until they find their way to the heat between her legs.
“And this cunt was made for me,” I add, as I find the nub of her clit and press down on it. Her gasp is loud enough to echo off the walls, and I thrust two fingers inside her without warning. She bites at my shoulder as an involuntary shudder runs through her body. I wince, but the sensation ripples through me like fire and ice that tightens in my gut.
Her hands are just as eager for contact; she grabs at my cock roughly, pumping furiously with each stroke. It’s almost rough enough to hurt, but it’s yet another vicious sensation that pushes me on, sets me on fire.
“I fucking hate you so much!” she groans. The sound of my fingers slipping in and out of her wet pussy tells me she’s lying.
“Is this how much you hate me?” I laugh at her as the wet sound of her need makes it hard to believe a word she’s saying. She gives an angry little growl that makes me even harder and needier than the hand that’s still pumping along my shaft. I thrust my cock into her palm, still fingering her roughly until we’re both panting with desire.
“Blyad,” I growl into Scarlett’s ear as our bodies move together on the bed, twisting against each other as sweat prickles on my skin and sensations rise to fever pitch. “You drive me crazy.”
“Why? Why are you doing this to me?” Her words are a hoarse groan before she bites my neck hard enough that a guttural moan escapes from my throat. I press my weight against her, my lips against her ear.
“I’m going to fuck you so hard you’re going to remember the feeling of me for the rest of your goddamned life,Zayka.”
“You talk a lot for a bad guy.” She’s scoffing, but I can sense the facade slipping. My fingers are drawing her to the brink. I back off as I feel her climax drawing close and she whimpers.
“Asshole!”
“You have no idea what you’re dealing with, little thief.” I chuckle again as she mewls and tries to grind her pussy up against me.
“Please…” she begs.
“Please what?”
“Please…don’t stop!” The words are a hoarse plea. Scarlett moans deep in appreciation as I start a slow rhythm with my fingers, pressing into slick folds and finding all those hidden places that make goosebumps race across her skin.
She grabs onto me fiercely now, pushing herself against me as if trying to get closer than humanly possible. Her need drips from her in sticky streams and I withdraw my fingers to suck on them. She gives another of those little cock-tightening growls.
“Why are you taunting me, damn you?”
“Taunting you? I thought you fucking hated me,zayka.” I smirk. “What is it that you want?”
Her fingers curl around my shaft again and she tugs me between her splayed thighs. “I want you inside me. Fuck me, you bastard!” The feeling of her wet pussy lips parting against the head of my cock is too much to resist.
I grab her hips, pinning them against mine as I thrust deep within her with sheer force.
Her body tenses as she cries out, a sound of both pleasure and pain. I revel in it. My movements grow more urgent, pounding into her without mercy until all that remains is the sensation of our bodies merging together. Hot skin slaps together and our breaths mingle as I nip at her mouth as I hover over her.
Her nails claw at my back, a sweet pain that only drives me further. We move together, rough and brutal, fueled by anger, lust, and the desperate need to reclaim what was lost.
“Mine,” I growl into her ear, my grip tightening on her as I thrust harder.
“Never,” she pants, her defiance unyielding even in this intimate moment.
Not intimate, mudak!
The woman is pure trouble. What we’re doing now is nothing more than venting rage. She deserves it all, and more for what she’s done to us. To Nikolai.
She left.
That’s not the point. She could have disappeared forever for all I care. But now that she’s back… Now that she’s back, my need is driving me like a man possessed.
It’s just sex!
“Fuck!” I groan as pleasure pools in my belly and begins to tug hard at my balls.
