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“I want you to pound me until I’m screaming.”
“Fucking more.”
“Fuck me until you fill me with your cum.”
“Oh fuck. Where did you learn to talk like that?”
“From you.”
His face erupts in a gorgeous grin as he lifts my legs and throws them over his broad shoulders. Our eyes collide as he drives into me. Agonizingly slow. So slow that sweat beads on Nikolai’s forehead and sticks his hair to his temples. His brows furrow as he obviously restrains himself to not thrust all the way in.
A shiver goes through me and it feels like forever before he’s fully sheathed inside me.
It’s been a long time since Nikolai last fucked me, and I almost forgot just how huge he is. It often burns when he first buries himself in me, but he always, without exception, gives me time to adjust.
We’re both panting, our chests slick with sweat as we bask in the moment, our ragged breathing echoing in the air.
The only other sound is the rain beating down on the ceiling.
A droplet of sweat rolls down his brow and falls on the corner of my mouth. I dart out my tongue and lick it then bite my lip. Nikolai’s eyes rage a dark blue as he expels a large breath.
“Fuck. I missed your ass. I love how it swallows me whole. Mmm. Can you feel how you’re welcoming me home?”
“Ummfuck…”
“You’re my favorite fuck hole, baby.”
“S-shut your mouth, Nikolai.”
“Make me.”
I grab a handful of his hair and tug him down, smashing his lips with mine.
It’s a mess of tongues, teeth, and lips as he drives into me. Slow and shallow at first, but the longer I kiss him, the faster he finds his rhythm and pounds me like a madman.
The back and forth of his abs creates friction on my rock-hard dick, milking it until precum splutters all over us.
Through it all, he doesn’t stop kissing me, doesn’t stop binding me to him one thrust at a time.
My body is a mess of overstimulation, but it’s my battered heart and nonexistent soul that are fucked over.
I dig my fingers in his back, feeling my balls fill up and my cock ready to burst.
Nikolai pulls away from my lips and reaches between us, then squeezes my cock, his thumb pressing savagely on the tip.
“Don’t come until I tell you to.”
“Fuck… No…” I tug on his hair, wiggling my arse to chase the pleasure. “I’m going to come…”
“Not yet.” His thumb blocks my opening as he goes harder, his piercing brushing against my sensitive spot with every thrust.
I thrash on the mattress, mumbled voices slipping from my throat as the pleasure builds to an exasperating high.
“Niko…please…please…fuck…”
I want to come. I want to come. I want to come.
The thoughts repeat in my head like a chant. My vision becomes blurry and I let out what sounds like a pathetic whimper.
