Page 28 of A Baby for the BRATVA Boss

I shake my head lightly and blink away the last of the tears. “Forget it—” he cuts me off by pulling me against him and crashing his mouth to mine. His tongue is immediately in my mouth and I open wider for him on a groan.

This is what I need. The way he takes his own pleasure by giving me mine is what lights a fire in me. It’s the only thing that satisfies this craving I have.

“Okay, Sophia, I hear you,” he grunts as he unfastens his belt with one hand and spins me around with the other. I’m so grateful to not be in the missionary position that my panties flood immediately with my arousal.

“I hear you need my cock,” he grunts as he pulls my pyjama bottoms down along with my panties. “I can smell how much you need my cock.” He swipes his fingers through my folds and I hear as he noisily sucks my juices from them.

“Yury, I need you,” I keen, pressing my ass back and leaning forward over our bed. That’s when he sees it, the butt plug that had been long put away after that first time we used it.

“Fuck, Sophia, how long have you been wearing that?” He doesn’t wait for my reply. He slides the thick rod of his cock into me with a groan so guttural I feel the world shake around me.

“All day,” I moan. “I need you. I need to feel so full it aches in the best way.”

He doesn’t hesitate, thrusting into me with a ferocity that tells me he needs this too.

“You feel so good wrapped around my cock,” he grunts.

I let his words mix with the sensation of his cock pressing into me, and feel my mind begin to sharpen to the pleasure that builds in my pussy.

“I love your greedy pussy, how it squeezes and sucks at my cock, how it milks me dry.” His words are desperate rasps as he loses himself in his own pleasure. But they aren’t the words I need to hear.

“Tell me, Yury, tell me you want to breed me,” I beg.

“You’re already proven,angelu.” He thrusts faster, one hand on my ass, the other snaking around my hip to reach my clit. “We’re already proven. I fucking bred twins into you. Made you round and swollen with my seed. Now you want me to breed you again when you’re already pregnant.Fuck.”

His thrusts become erratic and I know his is close. His fingers pinch my clit then work it in tight circles.

“I’m going to come, and you’re going to take it all. You’re going to keep that toy in your ass as punishment for not telling me what you needed sooner.” His words are grunts now, breathless with exertion.

The edge is in reach, and when his hand comes down sharply on my ass, I finally break over the crest of it.

I shudder as I moan through it, my pussy clenching around him, milking him just how he said I do. He follows me over,never relenting on my clit, lifting his hand off my ass to hold the toy in place while we both come.

He stays inside me for a while, our legs trembling beneath us, barely holding us up.

“I love keeping my cock in your warm pussy,” he says, and I grind back against him.

“I love it when you keep it in there. When you harden inside me again. When your fuck me because you’re insatiable and desperate to claim me. Own me.” It’s a confession. We both know it.

He slaps my ass again, a little lighter this time, but I still whimper at the thrill it sends straight to my clit.

“Rest up, Sophia,” he says as he withdraws. “You won’t be sleeping tonight.”