Page 70 of Ruined Beauty


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"This little pussy is beautiful," Vlad murmurs. "So pink and wet. I love fucking it." He rubs my asshole, making me flinch.

His dirty words wash over me like a spell. I didn't know men like him existed. Men who love to fuck, who love to talk about how they're gonna do it. If this is the upside of being married to a dangerous guy like Vladi, it's worth it.

"Please touch me." I wiggle my hips. "I'm such a slut for you. All you had to do was fuck my face, and I'm soaked. I can't wait to be full of your come."

Vlad's face is close to my pussy, and I feel him exhale heavily at my words.

He's gotten very into the idea of us having a baby. Although my pill hasn't worn off yet, my husband has surprised us both by developing something of a breeding kink. The sheer amount of come he's unloaded into me this last week alone has been incredible. The man wants me to leak his seed every minute of the day.

"Oh, you can fucking count on it," he says. He thrusts two fingers deep into my pussy, and I cry out, the fullness easing the ache inside. "I'm gonna wreck your little cunt first, though." He reaches around to my face with his free hands, his fingers rubbing my lips. "Get on these."

I open my mouth, and he shoves his fingers deep. I feel them smash into the tender spot his cock made only minutes ago, and I cough, hocking onto his hand.

"Perfect." He withdraws and rubs the saliva onto my rosy asshole, opening it up as his fingers pump my pussy. "Touch your clit while I do this."

I slip my hand under my body and find my clit. It's unbelievably sensitive, and the slightest swipe of my fingertip sends bolts of molten bliss up my spine. I rest my cheek on the cold marble and moan as Vlad finger-fucks me, the firm motion complimenting my own touch.

Vlad pulls his hands away, and I yelp with loss before I realize he's getting comfortable. With one hand, he grips my thigh, holding my knee up and high. The leg still on the ground is cramping, but his support removes the pressure. I cry out as he inserts his index finger into my asshole, adding the other three fingers to my pussy.

"I love stuffing you," he says. "It looks phenomenal. Do you feel good, baby?"

"Yes," I gasp. "Make me come. Keep doing that, and I'll squirt everywhere."

With a slight turn of his wrist and a curl of his fingers, he finds the right spot, and my eyes roll.

"I know." He speeds up, pinning my leg to the counter to keep me in place. "What do you think I'm trying to do? Don't you dare let up on that slutty clit. Be a good girl, and come for me now."

I'm already gone. I'm reduced to the sensations in my core, and I scream as my climax smashes through me. My pussy floods, wetness flowing down my leg, but Vlad keeps going, thrusting his fingers in and out of me as I clench and quiver around them. My voice drops to a whimper, and he pulls his hand free.

"Don't catch your breath," he says. He hauls me to my feet and spins me around, pushing me face-first onto the couch. "I'm gonna pound that sweet little pussy. You can take it, right?"

Vlad doesn't need an answer. He knows I can.

He kneels behind me, grabs my hips, and pulls me onto my knees. I spread my legs wide, my ass in the air, my head on the couch cushion.

"You're all puffy," he says, sounding awestruck. "The only way you could look sexier is with my come dripping out of you."

"So get on with it."

He winds my hair into a thick rope, wrapping it around his palm. His cock is slippery between my legs, and he grasps my hip as he nudges into my pussy.

"You ready for me?" He slips a little deeper, and I hiss through my teeth. Even after all his attention, his girth still knocks the wind out of me every time. "Because I'm gonna slam you like you're my slut, not the love of my life."

"I'm both," I say as he fills me. "Give it to me."

Vlad wasn't joking. He finds his stride instantly, forging in and out of me, and I have to pant to handle the onslaught. My clit is a bundle of overwrought nerves, but when I touch it, I don't want to stop.

"I won't come until you give me another," Vlad says, his breathing ragged. He pulls my hair. "Tell me how much you want my come."

"I want it! I want your come, Vladi!"

"I wantyoursfirst." He slaps my ass. "Scream for me,lisichka."

My clit is verging on soreness, but I can push through it. I grit my teeth as he bottoms out hard inside me, and it's all I need. I give a tortured howl as my second orgasm pulsates in my core, making my internal walls ripple and spasm on Vlad's thick shaft. He pushes me onto my stomach and grunts as he empties into my body, his come overflowing and mingling with mine as it pools beneath us.

For a few minutes, I can't even feel my legs. There's only my husband's breathing, heavy and hot. Before long, I begin to feel a chill and nudge him.

"Come and get in bed with me," he says, climbing off me. "But show me what I wanna see first."

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