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Holy shit!
The man looks like he’s chiseled from marble, his eyes dark with a world of knowledge that I can only begin to imagine. Yet I want to know it; I want to know it all.
Raising a hand tentatively, I splay it over his skin. It’s brazen, but after what he just did to me, it seems appropriate. “Wow,” I husk out. “You’re so… hard.” Now I’m blushing again because I probably sound like a naive schoolgirl. Then again, it wasn’t long ago that I was one.
And this man… this man is anything but naive. He’s the exact opposite of naive. I suddenly realize how ridiculously outclassed I am. When he toes off his shoes and unzips his pants, I can’t help gaping at him in awe. Every inch that’s revealed seems more honed and perfect than the last. Broad shoulders, a wide chest with just the lightest dusting of hair over a tracery of ink. Taut, rippling abs that look like I could bounce something off them. And what’s hidden by his undershorts seems to be the hardest part of all. I can’t tear my eyes from the huge bulge beneath the fabric.
Holy freaking shit!
That thing is going to rip me in half!
“Kirill…” My voice has dropped to a whisper. I’ve never felt so out of my depth in my life.
“Touch me,” he tells me. Suddenly, I don’t know what to do. When I hesitate, he reaches for my hand and presses it over his throbbing erection.
Holy shit!
It’s hot. And even harder than I expected. I almost pull away in alarm, but he keeps my hand there. At first, I do nothing, taking a moment to collect myself. He doesn’t seem impatient - he just stands there watching me like some sort of tattooed god. And it works. Soon, my shyness is overtaken by desire and I let my fingertips trace the line of his shaft. It twitches beneath my fingers as if it has a life of its own.
“Keep going.” He rasps the words, his stomach muscles tightening - as if that were even possible. Beneath the fabric, I can feel the light ridges of veins and the bulbous head. But it’s not enough. I want to feel the texture, all the shapes and lines of it. When he lets my hand go, I slide it beneath the waistband of his briefs and touch the tip of his cock. He sucks a sharp breath through his nostrils.
“It’s… so smooth.” I look up at him. He doesn’t answer. Just stares down at me as I push his briefs down and take him in both hands. “And hot.”
His throat works as I begin to glide my hand awkwardly along his shaft. I’m probably doing a terrible job, but I’m sure I make up for it with enthusiasm. And more than a little perverse delight. I spent my whole life locked up like a nun, and now here I am, about to be taught the ropes by the most cruelly beautiful man I’ve ever laid eyes on. And he sure as hell knows what he’s doing. This may not have been my first choice in how I would have lost my virginity, but it’s suddenly looking pretty damn appealing.
When he raises a hand to cup my breast, my grip tightens. It tightens further when he pinches my nipple and then slides his other hand between my legs. My panties are sticky, hot, and wet against me, and he pulls the fabric away from me, delving into the silky fur that covers my pussy.
“Off,” he tells me, tugging at the cotton. I don’t care that he’s arrogant anymore. I respond eagerly this time, pulling the elastic over my hips and then wriggling out of them before reaching for his cock again. He keeps his eyes on me, tracing the line of my slit that is now naked without the covering of my panties.
“Ohhh… wow,” I choke. The sensation of his bare fingers against me is like an electric shock. I’m squirming against his hand within seconds. I work hard not to stop pumping his cock, though, staring at it transfixed as sticky silvery droplets ooze from the head. I swirl the moisture into his skin with my fingertip, thrilled at the way he shudders when I do that.
If possible, I’m even more thrilled by what he’s doing down below. I feel him spread my lips wide, thumbing circles over my swollen clit as he slides a finger into my wet channel. My back arches as I ache for more, wishing he’d go deeper, harder. And when he starts to pump his finger into me in shallow thrusts, I mewl.
“Oooh! God… that’s… so good!” My palms are still gliding along the length of his cock but it’s almost impossible to concentrate now. When he picks up the pace, his thumb still swirling, I start to buck against his hand.
“Does that make you hot, little bird?” He watches my face as I gnaw on my bottom lip.
“Yes… Oh fuck, yes! Oh, shit!” I grab his arm and start riding his fingers harder. It only takes a few moments for a sizzling wave of pleasure to rush through me once again.
Fuck! Oh, fuuuuck!” I scream as my body starts uncontrollably shaking. His rough hands hold me firmly in place until I collapse against his chest, my face flushed and damp. Hot, juices flood my pussy as I breathe against his hard muscles. It takes long seconds until the shaking of my thighs begin to subside. As my body starts to cool and my breathing slows down, he slowly pulls his fingers from me.
It feels like forever before I’m able to focus on his face again. And when I do, he’s licking his fingers. My cheeks flame, yet somehow it’s so damn sexy that I’m left speechless.
“You’re fucking delicious, Ptichka. And you come so easily.” He grins at me. I want to hate him all over again, but I can’t bring myself to it. “I’m going to enjoy every fucking second that I’m inside you.”
My heart stutters. “Kirill…” I look around nervously. “I’m not sure-”
“You are,” he interrupts me, spinning me to face the bed and then putting a hand between my shoulder blades to push me forward. I land on my hands and knees with a yelp, looking back in alarm as he steps between my legs and kneels on the mattress between my feet.
Holy shit!
This is it!
“Kirill, wait! I don’t know-” I’m not ready. At least, I think I’m not. But my body is screaming yes in a thousand different ways.
“Quiet!” He hauls my hips up, pushing my thighs wide with his knee and staring down at my ass as if he’d happily devour me. His desire is raw and pure, and the thought that I could do that to him makes my core tighten. “Blyad,” he mutters, palming his cock and sliding the tip against my slit. I can feel my folds parting to make way for him as I ache to feel him deep. My entire body is suddenly screaming to be filled by him.
This is happening Teetee!
