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SISI
I clench my thighs around him, pleasure shooting through me at the smallest movement.
God, but I didn't realize it would be like this! I'd build up all that fear in my mind, thinking it would be like last time. There had been only pain. But now… only pleasure.
I would have never thought that something as monstrously big as his dick would slide inside me so smoothly.
Certainly not with the way it seemed to grow in size the more I stared at it.
There had been a stretching sensation in the beginning, but even that had faded as I'd taken more of him into my body.
I sigh out loud as I feel his cock hit deep within my womb. I'm just so full of him I don't think I want to be without again.
"I didn't realize," I whisper as I brace myself over him, feeling his bulging muscles under my hands. "This feels so good I could pass out," I breathe out, the small rocking of his cock against my walls sending shivers down my back.
My eyes snap shut as I feel myself coming, just from that tiny thrust alone.
"I feel the same, Sisi," he rasps, raising himself on his elbows to come closer to me, "you make me feel things I never imagined before," he confesses, his words filling my entire being with warmth.
I wound my arms around his neck, bringing him flush against me. My nipples brush against the smooth surface of his chest, and I shiver at the feeling of being so close to him.
We're one.
His hands on my hips, he lifts me up and down on his length, each stroke of his cock making me want to die of pure pleasure.
"You have no idea," I barely manage the words out, "how much I love you," I say in between moans.
Flesh slapping against flesh, his arms are tight around my waist as he pushes his cock even deeper inside of me, the strength of his thrusts doubling my pleasure.
"I do, Sisi, I do," he speaks against my cheek, and I can feel the sweat clinging to his skin, "because I feel the same."
Grabbing my jaw with one hand, he turns my head around, his mouth on mine as he swallows my cries. He pushes his tongue into my mouth, kissing me with an intensity that has my entire body weeping with unimaginable bliss.
"Yes," I whimper when I feel him even deeper.
That's when I realize that I want everything he has to offer. Not just this gentle fucking. I want to feel his savagery in my bones, the way he pounds into me as if he might break me.
Just thinking about him taking me like a beast has my pussy clench up in response, more juices flowing down his shaft.
Yes. I want him. The real him.
Leaning back, I urge him to switch positions so that he's on top. My back hits the mattress, my legs opening up to accommodate his pelvis.
His hands are on my waist as he keeps on thrusting into me—slow, measured thrusts that are meant for my comfort.
But I don't want that.
Now that my body realizes there's no pain, there's no more impediment to letting him take me as he wants.
Knowing he will need some coaxing, I take his hands in mine, moving them up my body until they reach my neck.
Wrapping them around my throat, I squeeze my legs shut, trapping him in place.
His hands are slack as he just looks at me, confusion mixed with desire in his eyes. But I also see something else.
Hope .
He wants this as much as I do. And when he sees the confirmation in my gaze, relief floods his features, his hands tightening over my neck, his thrusts taking a violent turn.
My mouth opens on a sound that never leaves my lips, my pussy opening up to meet each one of his maddening thrusts.
I feel the way his cock reaches deep within before retreating, the base of his shaft slapping my pussy as it invades me even further.
Long and thick, it manages to stimulate every sensitive spot inside of me.
He applies more pressure on the sides of my neck. Not enough to hurt me, but enough to make me lightheaded as he continues to push himself into my body, assaulting my senses with such intense pleasure, I fear I may actually black out.
He's already made me come so many times, and as I feel another orgasm near, I doubt I'll be able to take much more.
"Fucking hell, Sisi," he grits out, his fingers digging into my flesh, his hips pistoning in and out of me, "you're fucking amazing," he groans, a deep sound that reverberates in my very being. " My fucking amazing."
I hang on to him, my hands on his arms as I take everything he has to give.
Out of nowhere, he shifts me over, throwing me on my belly and spreading my legs before diving in again.
Braced on my elbows, I gasp as I realize he's much deeper than before.
How is this possible?
He drags my hips toward his, his fingers digging into my ass cheeks as he continues to impale me on his cock.
I can only push my ass into him, meeting him thrust for thrust as I focus on the feeling of finally being one with the man I love.
The only man I'll ever love.
"You're mine," he growls, his voice hoarse. His hand lands on one cheek in a resounding slap, the slight sting only enhancing the pleasure.
"More," I demand, knowing he has more to give me.
Savage. Unrestricted. Beastly.
I want all of him.
"My dirty little nun wants more," he chuckles, another slap landing on my ass. I whimper, clenching my walls around him in approval.
Then his fist is suddenly in my hair, his fingers digging into my scalp as he pulls me toward him, my back to his front. He has my hair wrapped around his fingers as he twists my head to look at him.
There's a savagery in his gaze that wasn't there before. And hell if it doesn't make me hotter, my pussy spasming around him the more he pulls at my hair.
His mouth tugs up as he notices my reaction, an arrogant smirk enveloping his features as he lowers his mouth to my ear.
"You want me to wreck you, don't you hell girl?" His deep voice sends shivers down my back, the way his warm breath fans over my ear, my entire body primed to respond to his in any way.
"Yes," I reply, struggling to keep myself from moaning out the answer.
"Good. Because I own you," he says, and his words shouldn't make me so hot.
God, they really shouldn't. But in this moment all I want is to be owned by him, to be at his mercy as he does whatever he wants to my body.
"I own every hole in your body," he continues, bending me forward and slamming into me even harder, the hand on my ass moving slowly down until his thumb is caressing my rear entrance.
I feel him spitting on my ass, his thumb swirling the saliva around as he pushes it into my hole, the muscles resisting at first before slowly giving way.
I gasp, the sensation wholly new but not unpleasant.
He keeps thrusting into me, his thumb imitating the same movements, and my body unable to take the double stimulation.
"Your pussy's mine," he grits out, his cock slipping almost completely out, the head teasing my entrance in a shallow thrust before fully surging inside and hitting my G spot. "Your ass is mine." His thumb slips deeper inside, and my muscles immediately tighten around him.
"Every inch of you is mine," he declares, wrenching sensations out of me I'd never thought possible.
"Yes," I moan, letting him do whatever he wants to my body. "And you're mine too," I continue, needing that confirmation.
"Yours?" he asks, almost offended. "There's no me without you, hell girl. You fucking own every piece of me," he grits out.
"My mind," thrust , "my heart," thrust "my fucking damned soul," thrust , "this cock," he says, pulling out all the way as he slaps his length against my clit before stroking it along the seam of my pussy lips, "that's never been inside another, that will never be inside another," he growls, "just like your pussy's only mine and will only ever be mine. "
My heart skips a beat at his words, and I relish the way we have this unique connection.
Out of nowhere, he moves behind me. I look back to see him on his knees, his mouth on my pussy.
His finger still in my ass, he continues to slowly move it in and out of me as his tongue laps at my wetness before pushing it against my entrance, twirling it around my opening as he ravenously drinks me in.
"No one," he speaks against my lips, his breath hot as he blows air over my clit, making me shiver.
"No one's going to know how sweet your nectar tastes.
" He continues to lick me, a long swipe from my clit to my ass, the sensation shocking me as he suddenly replaces his thumb with his tongue, the tight ring of muscle relaxing and responding under his careful ministrations.
God, but I'd never dreamed about half of the things he's doing to me. It seems so dirty and forbidden and I love every single moment of it.
"Or how your tight little ass begs for my cock." He pushes his tongue inside and my eyes widen, mind-blowing pleasure shooting through me. "And you'll get it, just not now," he declares and anticipation builds inside of me.
Yes! I want everything he has to offer.
Before I can even reply he's back inside me, stroking me so deeply I want to weep.
"I love you," I cry out, both my heart and my body in alignment as an orgasm tears through me.
"I love you too, hell girl. I adore you. I fucking worship you. There's no one that compares to you," he grunts, his thrusts picking up speed. "No one that can hold a candle to you. My fucking goddess," he mutters almost incoherently.
My pussy tingles with awareness, his guttural sounds coupled with the way his cock is still forcefully slamming into me enough to make me violently come—again—my walls spasming all around his length.
"Yes, that's it, hell girl. Come for me," he commands in my ear.
His hand wrapped in my hair, he grips it tightly as he brings me against him, my back fully fitted to his front, his mouth on my neck as he licks my scar. His other hand slowly caresses the front of my body, from my breasts lower, to my stomach before eventually settling on my clit.
Already sensitive from the many orgasms he's wrought from me, it's almost painful to the touch.
"I can't…" I trail off, unable to come again.
"Yes, you can," he states, his voice serious as his fingers continue to stimulate my clit.
My body tries to jerk away from his, but he's holding me tightly in place, his touch igniting me again despite the initial promise of pain.
"Vlad," I whimper, on the edge of the precipice. So close, yet so far.
He lowers his mouth to my neck, sucking at the sensitive skin, his movements on my clit quickening as his cock continues to assault me.
And suddenly, the combined action has me screaming my climax, the force of it so powerful I'm literally seeing white in front of my eyes.
My entire body becomes slack as I fall face down onto the mattress.
"That's my good girl." I hear Vlad's satisfied voice as he pats my ass affectionately.
I can barely move, but I can still feel the ferocity of his thrusts as he chases his own pleasure.
His cock swells inside me even more, and I feel the warmth of his seed as it shoots straight to my womb. He holds my ass tightly to him as he empties himself inside of me, ensuring not one drop of his cum is wasted anywhere else.
Collapsing on top of me, he gathers me to his chest, his cock still inside me, his arms tight around my shoulders.
"Did I hurt you?" he asks, nuzzling his nose in the crook of my neck.
"No. It was perfect," I tell him, holding him close and snuggling into his embrace. "I love you."
"Love you too, Sisi. More than anything," he says and my chest expands with an overwhelming amount of happiness.
He is mine. And I am his.
Finally.
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