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He bent down, nipping my lower lip as he whispered, “I told you, didn’t I?” His lips moved down, and he started to suck hungrily on my neck. “I’ve been surviving on jerking myself off all this time. There’s a lot to make up for, so...”
He suddenly rolled us over, and I found our positions reversed as Sergei sat up and had me straddling his lap, his cock throbbing against the still-moist folds of my pussy.
I looked down at his erection, rigid and fully engorged. “Impossible.” My voice was strained. Weren’t men supposed to need at least thirty minutes of interval between each round of sex?
His hands claimed my hips, and I gulped. “Sergei?”
But instead of answering me, he only locked his gaze with mine as he lifted me up and then slowly pulled me back down to impale me with his cock. My pussy still ached from his possession, but even so every cell inside my body tingled deliciously as I felt him filling me inch by inch. I was stuffed full of his cock, and I could feel the walls of my vagina stretching to accommodate his size.
My head fell back as the last inch slid in.Too much,I thought dizzily. But even so, I wouldn’t trade a second of it. How could I when it felt so unbelievably good?
“Ride me,pchelka.” The words were spoken in a low, rough command, and I moaned, the secret masochist in me aroused at the way he was ordering me around. I wouldn’t have stood for it outside the bedroom, and he knew that.
But here?
With what we were doing?
His eyes gleamed as I hesitantly began to move, and color stole into my cheeks because I knewhe knewthat I was turned on by his dominance.
“Mudak.” Asshole.
The billionaire only laughed, his fingers tightening on my hips. “Shut up,” he mock-growled, “and just fuck me.”
And I laughed even as I did shut up and fuck him. I knew that people could laugh and have fun while making love, but I had never thought such a thing would happen to me. I was too serious and too boring, and I had always secretly feared that my sex life would be like that, too.
“Faster,” the billionaire was urging me, and I did my best to comply, bouncing myself up and down on his cock that my breasts began to jiggle hard with every move.
He reached up to squeeze my breasts hard and I moaned, and when he pulled me forward so he could suck on my nipples while I fucked him, I totally lost it. My heart hammered its way out of my chest as my body went wild, all inhibitions forgotten. All I could think about at that moment was fuck, fuck, fuck.
And he made it easy, so damn easy for me to lose myself in sex as he began to take control, his engorged cock driving up into me, further and further, harder and harder with every upward thrust.
Soon, we were rocking against each other, and my queen-sized bed was groaning at our movements, the headboard slamming against the wall. I worried about people in the other room complaining about us for a second, but then the billionaire reached for my clit and pinched it, and all the worries in the world completely fled my mind.
They could report me for all I care.
Right now, I just wanted Sergei Grachyov to fuck meforever.
Wrapping my arms tightly around his neck, I shoved my hips down fast, doing my best to keep up with his relentless pace. My breath began to catch, and my throat began to tighten. His fingers were still on my clit, plucking it over and over.
“Sergei.”His name came out a painful whimper. “I’m close.”
“Good.” His hand fisted my hair, driving my head forward so he could kiss me hard. His tongue drove deep into my mouth, and I sucked on it. A gasp escaped him, and then his hands on my hips pushed down, his fingers digging into the cheeks of my ass.
He ground his cock hard against me, deeper and harder than any previous thrust, and the angle was just right, my clit suddenly subjected to the most amazing pressure.
I shattered, screaming in his mouth as I came, and a second later he was growling against my mouth as the billionaire unloaded his cum into my pussy, his cock jerking inside me.
When the sensual haze cleared in my mind, I collapsed in his arms, exhausted, unable to muster the energy to even open my eyes as I felt him lift my body off him and lay me down on the bed. The bed lifted as he got off, and a few moments later I heard his footsteps return and a warm washcloth stroking down my pussy.
I mumbled in protest, sleepily trying to push his hands away, but the billionaire only chuckled and continued to wipe me clean. I fell asleep soon enough to the sound of the shower running and returned to a semi-state of consciousness when he joined me in bed, still naked.
He smelled so fresh and clean, and I instinctively snuggled close to him, wanting more of his scent.
He pulled me closer, lips brushing against my forehead. “May I fuck you again?”
I groaned, trying to pull away, but the billionaire pulled me back with a low chuckle. “A joke,pchelka.” He drew the covers over us, and I sighed in relief.
Sleep beckoned, and I willingly went to its side. In the distance of my mind, words drifted towards me.