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vladi

A ll those ridiculous celebrities flaunting their asses on television have nothing on the one presented before me.

Round and plump, fitting perfectly in the palm of my hands.

The peach emoji my teammates are constantly texting suddenly makes sense as it comes alive before me.

My mouth waters as my fingers explore. Fuck, I want to take a bite.

My pulse pounds through my veins, my mind spinning in disbelief that she’s letting me take every part of her.

Lubing her up, I slowly slide a finger in as her moan echoes through her apartment.

My gaze wanders, the moonlight from the window casting a soft glow over the chaos of her bedroom.

This is a nice place, in a good part of downtown.

I’m happy to see her in a safe environment.

This building has good security, a doorman…

fuck Vladimir . Focus on your woman. This is one night.

No feelings. No emotions. I don’t do any of that.

I slide in a second finger as she moans again.

“Breathe for me, lisichka —deep breaths,” I say, reassuring her I’m going to help her through this.

I know I’m larger than most. I see more cocks walking around the locker room than a rooster farmer.

But I also know this firecracker can take it.

I slide a third finger in, really stretching out her muscles, loosening them for me.

I want to wreck her, but I don’t want to destroy her. “Are you doing okay?”

“Just your fingers feel amazing. Hurry up and get that missile inside me,” she begs between panted breaths.

“As you wish.” I pull my fingers out of her, dripping more lube over her entrance and the condom still around my hard cock. “You’re ready?”

She wiggles her ass back and forth in front of me, relentless in her teasing. Fuck if she doesn’t know how to drive me insane .

I slowly push inside, feeling the slightest resistance as I see her wince. “Remember, deep breaths. Push out.”

“I know. Goddammit I know. You’re just…I’ve never had anyone this big in my ass.”

“You can take it. We’ll go as slow as you need. But Maggie... I am going to fuck this ass.”

As soon as the words settle around us, I feel her relax as she groans with pleasure, allowing me to push in a little farther, my head fully past that tight ring.

“You are so beautiful taking my cock like this.” And she is.

Unbelievably beautiful. Drizzling more lube over us both, I slide in more, almost fully inside her now.

She groans in the most delightful way. God, I could get used to this.

I shake my head again. Focus on the ass, Vladi.

Focus. On. The. Ass. I pause as I let her adjust to my size, our hips flush.

“You’re doing so good. Look at you, lisichka , taking all of me. ”

I growl, dangerously close to unleashing my full strength as I caress her cheeks before moving up to her hips.

I move slowly to start, then gradually pick up speed.

I match her thrust, gliding into her again and again.

I grab a fist full of her hair, pulling it toward me.

She yelps as I give her hair a tug, forcing her body to bend to my desire, but I know she likes this.

I know because she now has one hand reaching back to touch herself.

Oh, fucking hell…she’s not rubbing her clit.

I slow my pace as my pulse thunders in my ears, drowning out everything else. She’s…she’s…

“Are you finger fucking your cunt?” My head swims, every ounce of focus on the woman laid before me. “Fuck, I…I can feel it. Holy mother Russia.”

“I wanted to feel that cock in my ass,” she teases, stroking her inner wall.

I unleash a primal scream as I pound into her.

Hard. Fast. Thrusting so deep I see stars.

I can’t take anymore. Her heat. Her cries.

Everything about her overwhelms my senses.

My balls tighten and with one more thrust, I find my release, bruising my hips against hers.

The only thing better would be fucking this woman bare.

A deep exhale releases from my chest, warmth humming through me.

Maggie collapses on the bed, looking exhausted but thoroughly taken care of.

I soak in the moment, a triumphant smile spreading across my face.

Seeing the most insatiable woman I’ve ever met completely spent makes me feel like I just won Olympic gold.

I walk to the side of the bed she’s laying on, kissing her cheek. “Don’t move, lisichka . I’ll go clean up, then I’m coming back to fuck those beautiful tits.”

Maggie mumbles, her face planted on the pillow, “I’m not going anywhere, Wolfie.”

I quickly take care of business, finding Maggie fast asleep as I return.

Her chocolate hair is a complete mess from our activities.

She’s adorably curled up on her side, too tired to even pull the covers over her, leaving the voluptuous curves of her body on full display.

Her ass, her hips, her thighs, those beautiful breasts, looking so full while stacked on one another as they rise and fall with her every breath.

My cock aches to slide between them, already hardening with excitement.

I’ve been staring too long, but I can’t move.

I’m frozen, captivated by the way she looks – peaceful, serene.

My throat tightens knowing I’m the one who brought her to this state of euphoria.

Why am I so transfixed by this woman? I stalk over to the bed, climbing in beside her, trying to nudge her awake for another round.

She grumbles a little, then grabs my hand, pulling it tight against her chest. Somehow, in her sleep, she has intertwined our fingers.

Her hands are soft, warm, so perfect in mine.

I rub my thumb along the side of hers, feeling her every exhale graze across my skin.

Then I hear it. The cutest little snore.

A slight smile softens my face. I guess we are done for tonight.

This woman is, fuck , she is perfection. She is holding my hand, and I…I…

My chest tightens.

An ache like nothing I’ve felt before.

I can’t catch my breath.

I rip my hand from hers, stumbling away from the bed until my back hits the chill of her door.

I have to get out of here.

Now.