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It's intense. Vlad's tongue invades my mouth, his kisses slow and deep. I slide my arm around him, feeling his solid back muscles flexing under my palm. My other hand grasps his cock, sliding him over my wet pussy, and he groans.
"We can fuck in this position," he murmurs. "I'm big enough." He stops playing with my clit and scoots lower to tongue my nipple, lifting my leg higher until my knee is beside his ear. His hot tip nudges my entrance, and he holds me still, rocking himself into me inch by inch.
He feels so good, stretching and filling my hungry pussy, but I don't want to give him what he wants. Not yet. I squeeze my internal muscles, pushing him out of me.
“Jesus fuck,lisichka. Let me in!"
"No. I hate you. Remember?"
A shit-eating grin splits his face. "I know, baby. Why don't you sit on my face and tell me all about it?"
He read my damn mind. How does hedothat?
Vlad swats my ass as I scramble out of his grasp. He guides me into position, my thighs on either side of his head.
"Sit down, hold on, and let me please you," he says.
I rest my hands on the bed rail, and he holds my hip bone to steady me. I moan as he wraps his lips around my sensitive clit, sucking it firmly. His free hand reaches behind me, teasing my entrance from behind.
"You're so wet," he says, his mouth moving against my pussy lips. He laps my clit with the flat of his tongue, and I arch my back as pleasure sears my nerves. "And you taste so delicious. I could eat you for hours."
He draws a slick fingertip along the valley between my ass cheeks and finds my smallest hole. He rubs it, stimulating the tender flesh, and I gasp.
"Oh, my wife likes her ass played with?" Vlad rewards me with a rapid lash of his tongue, and I clench my thighs around his head.
If I could speak, I'd tell him I've never had anything in my ass. I didn't know it could feel good until five seconds ago when he touched me there.
Vlad dips into my entrance with two fingers, gathering a good amount of juice and slathering it over my ass. He slips his first two fingers deep into my pussy, and I groan with satisfaction as his knuckles catch on my sensitive spots. He gets a rhythm going before broaching my asshole with his thumb, working my clit to help me relax.
"Easy," he says. "Let's get both your pretty little holes in play, shall we?"
His well-lubricated thumb eases past the first ring of muscle. My mouth hangs open as he slides it home.
"Good girl. Is my wife a greedy little slut for me?"
I get no opportunity to respond before he releases my hip and stuffs his fingers into my mouth. He thrusts them into my throat with the same rhythm as his other hand, still reaming my pussy and ass simultaneously.
"Air-tight." He grips my jaw and pulls my face down to see my eyes. "You look so gorgeous with all your holes filled."
My body is alight with sensation, sending surges of bliss up my spine, and Vlad's fingers in my mouth feel so dirty and wrong. Vlad works my clit with short, rapid sucks, and my pussy begins to spasm. I pump my hips, pushing my holes onto Vlad's surging fingers. He never lets up on my clit, and as my climax peaks, he yanks his fingers from my throat and wraps them around my neck, gripping hard.
"Ride my mouth," he says. "Your pleasure is mine. Give it to me."
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Vlad
Morgana is still whimpering as I flip her onto her back. My cock is agony, the veins straining under the pressure, and I jerk it for a moment to take the edge off.
The man who hurt my wife sat a couple of feet away, and I fucking let him go. I said it was because there were too many innocent bystanders, but part of me wanted to handle him on my own terms. Shooting the bastard is too fucking easy.
I can't erase the knowledge that Cassius Jackson put his hands on my Morgana. As much as I don't want to hurt her, I need to mark her in my own way.
I loom over her, pushing her legs high and wide. Her pink pussy opens like a flower, her juicy come making it glisten. I position my raging cock at her entrance and slam into her in one deep thrust, grabbing her thighs so she doesn't slide off the bed. She cries out in shock.
"Oh, my God!"
"He won't help you,lisichka." I sit back on my heels, pulling her to bounce on my cock. "He washed his hands of me and my behavior long ago. You wanna appeal to a deity for mercy, see if The Devil will take your calls."
