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Was he having regrets? Did he find it off-putting? Did it turn him off? Doubt filled my head because he was still very hard. “Why?” I inhaled as he strummed my clit, and his shaft throbbed inside me.

“Because I want to take all your firsts. Your mouth, your ass, and now, I want your pussy to take all of me this time.” Before I could expel a breath, he pushed in all the way, stretching me with his fullness, and a stinging discomfort mixed with a budding strum of pleasure. My chest hitched in tightness, and my thighs quivered, trying to adjust to him. He was so deep inside I thought he might sever my intestines.

“God, you’re squeezing my cock tighter than anything I’ve ever felt,” he groaned.

I know. If I survived this, I was going to be very sore afterwards.

His mouth claimed mine, and he kissed me, melding us together. Soon, the kiss escalated to a wild frenzy. Tongues lashing. Wet, sloppy, crazed. Each of us sucking in each other’s oxygen as if we were giving each other life, while he started pumping inside me.

My breath hitched, but by now, the pain had subsided until all I could feel is his warmth and thickness. His thumb circled furiously on my clit. “Oh, Dmitri,” I hummed against his lips, and I was buzzing with crazy sensations.

He gripped the back of my head and dove into my neck as his words vibrated over my skin. “Call me Darling Dmitri.”

He thrust in hard and hit a spot that made me want to weep with gratitude. “Yes. Oh, god, yes.”

“Wrong answer.” He withdrew all the way, his hand still on my pussy. I watched him, startled. “Say it.”

I’d call him anything he wanted if he promised to never stop. “Darling Dmitri.”

“Fuck.” He pushed into me so deep a moan slipped out of my mouth, and my eyes rolled back. “Your pussy has adapted to me,” he rasped. “Which is good.” He spread my thighs wider, bending my legs over my shoulders until my ass was raised off the bed. “Very good.” He slammed into me like he’d been on a restraint timer, and it set off. Before I could get my bearings, his mouth covered one of my nipples, biting, sucking, and licking, making me needy for him and this wild pleasure that spiraled higher and higher.

Stars began to materialize in my eyes as desire built up to the point it was almost too much to handle. “It’s too much. Please, it is too much,” I plead, for what, I wasn’t sure. I couldn’t think; all I could do was feel. And I felt everything.

“Come for me, Sorina. Come on my cock,” he commanded, and like someone who had no control, I did. I bubbled up and burst into tiny particles, fluctuating into nothingness. I cried out and dug my nails into the back of his neck.

“Such a good girl.” He cupped my cheek, but his voice shook slightly with each thrust he took. “I want to come inside you. Will you let me come inside you?”

I was still floating on a cloud of bliss, and my eyes were half-closed. “Come inside me.”

“Beg,” he growled as he drove into me with more urgency.

I wanted to argue with him about his overhanded way of demanding I plead for everything, but I felt too content now. “Please, come inside me.”

“Fuck. You don’t know what you’ve unleashed,” he rasped, unhinged, and started pumping hard, groaning words in Russian in a guttural voice. “Sorina,” he rumbled and pulsed inside of me. He nosed into my neck again and nipped at my skin as his convulsions eventually waned.

His hands slipped from my thighs, and he gripped me by the ass, rolling us over until I was on top of him. One palm splayed over my lower back, and the other gripped the back of my head as he drew me against him and kissed me long and leisurely. Then he tucked my head under his chin. His heartbeat strummed against mine. “What am I going to do with you? Because although I know I shouldn’t, I want to fuck you again.”

Dmitri

Once was not enough with her, and I wanted to do more, so much more. I’d made her bleed and needed to go easy with her. I’d never fucked a virgin in my life. Never had the desire to. But when I realized she was, and then I saw her blood on my cock, my mind short-circuited, and something primal passed through me to the point I wanted to fuck her six ways to Sunday.

Thoughts of tying her to my bed and keeping her as my personal sex slave ran through my mind, too. Because now that I’d had her, there was no way in hell I would let her go. The unwanted idea of her fucking someone else like hersupposedfriend, Nicu, made me want to hunt that son of a bitch down and kill him.

I felt wetness on my stomach and glanced over her head and down between us to see my semen leaking out of her. I’d never come inside of anyone without a condom. Tonight, I didn’t even consider it. Fuck. What the hell was wrong with me? Now that I had, I never wanted the barrier between us.

“Sorina?” I glanced down at her, and her eyes were closed. Must’ve worn her out.

“Mmm?”

“Are you on birth control?”

She opened her eyes, lifting her head, and snorted. “Uh, yeah.Duh.”

I should’ve been relieved, but as she gazed at me like I was an idiot and should’ve known, it somehow pissed me off. She was apparently planning on having sex with someone. My teeth clenched together. “Why?”

“Are you serious? I’m taking precautions and being responsible, besides it regulates my periods.”

I slid my hand over her ass, down to her pussy, where I pushed the leaking cum back inside her, causing her to startle.Perhaps I could manipulate her birth control. The insane thought popped into my head.Or demand she stop taking it. Christ, what in the hell was wrong with me?No. Bad idea. I needed to get a grip on life. Instead, I asked, “Are you sore?”

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