Page 118 of Owned Bratva Bride

She did. And I almost came on the spot.

“Eduard…I…” she started.

Stuttering never sounded so sexy.

“I know, baby. I’m right there with you.”

A deep groan emanated from my lips as I went even faster, chasing my impending climax.

She came, and I kept fucking her wet pussy as I ejaculated into her.

I partially collapsed over her, and her hand came around me. Our breaths were the only sound in the room as we came down from our euphoria.

“Never in my wildest imagination did I think it’d be this…intense,” Marielle uttered moments later.

“I wasn’t aware you had fantasies of sex with me.”

“Was that all you got from what I said?”

I chuckled.

“Never has it been this perfect for me,” I told her.

***

I thought I had once woken up to the most beautiful sight ever, but that wasn’t true. Waking up to a practically naked, sleepy Marielle was, by far, the best incentive for waking up earlier. The covers were pulled far down her leg, revealing her body covered only by my shirt and nothing else.

Last night’s memory was one I’d forever cherish, I was sure of that. It was the first time sex, for me, wasn’t about climaxing. Marielle’s pleasure gave me far greater pleasure than I could ever give myself. The looks we shared as I moved inside her told me we were now connected in every way possible.

I slid down before gently turning her to lie on her back. She stirred but didn’t wake up.

Perfect.

Parting the unbuttoned shirt, I knelt between her legs, parting them softly.

I licked her clit once, looking up to see her lick her lower lip. I did it again, applying suction this time. Her hand came to her left breast as she let out a heavy breath.

“I see you love it, baby,” I remarked against her now moist pussy.

Her eyes flew open.

That was when it dawned on me.

“You were having a sex dream?”

A small, shy smile crossed her lips.

“It’s fine, baby,” I assured, grinning at her. “As long as it’s about me.”

“Of course,” she replied, her voice low.

She yelped when I lifted her legs to my shoulders.

Her moans filled the room as I tongue fucked her to an orgasm.

“I should…you know, also pleasure you,” she mentioned minutes after.

“It’s not a transaction, baby. We have all the time. The idea of waking you up with my tongue was just too good to pass up.”