Page 28 of Sexting My Bratva Boss
“No.”
Holding her by the hips, I push her onto the bed, hefting her voluptuous body further up and spreading her knees apart.
“You’re already wet.”
She inhales sharply at the satisfied grin on my face.
“I want you to stay just like this. And wait for me.”
Slowly, I undo my shirt button by button, shucking it off. The undershirt beneath is clean, white, and tucked into my trousers. Audrey licks her lips at the sound of my belt coming undone, and I know she’s thinking of that day in my office. I’ve been thinking of it, too.
“This isn’t going to be clinical,” I warn. “I’m not going to be gentle with you.”
Audrey nods, gripping the thick duvet, knees still spread and pussy still glistening. I take my time, removing my trousers and folding them, laying them on the bed. Doing the same with my boxers.
Letting her get an eyeful of just how badly I want her.
I’m already rock hard when I kneel on the bed with one knee, fisting myself and dragging a slow, teasing stroke to the tip. A bead of precum leaks out and Audrey sits up on her elbows, eyes locked on to my cock.
“Are we alone?” she asks nervously, eyes darting to the open door.
I grab her ankle, dragging her toward me, and she lets out a surprised yelp.
“We are. But it doesn’t matter. They’ll hear you screaming for me from the cars.”
Holding her hips down with one hand, I guide my cock to her clit, dragging over it slowly. Over and over. Until she’s twitching under me, a damp spot on the duvet.
I can tell she’s resisting the pleasure by how she bites her lip.I’ll break her.I’ll have her begging for me.
“Don’t move,” I tell her, holding her thighs as far apart as possible and lining myself up at her entrance. I watch my cock press into her, stretching her swollen pussy, filling her the way I’ve always imagined. Audrey lets out a whimper, her hips shifting.
“Don’t move.”
Stopping midway, I reach up her body, wrapping my hand around her throat. Audrey tips her head back obediently. “You don’t move until I tell you to, understand? You’re going to wait while I fuck you, you’re going to wait until I tell you that you can come all over my cock.”
Adjusting her roughly, I try to ignore the abrupt throb of pleasure as I slide deeper into her. Audrey lets out a low moan, throwing her head back, legs spread wide for me.
“Good girl.”
My hips crash into hers, brutally, the sound of slapping flesh obscene in the pristine room. Pulling back, her pussy makes a sucking noise, and I plunge in again, burying myself deep. Holding her against me hard, fucking into her over and over.
Slow.
Deliberate.
“You’re mine.”
She’s panting under me, body trembling with the effort of staying still as I fuck her.
“Say it,malen'kiy volk.”
“I—I’m yours!”
“Say my name.”
“Konstantin. I’m yours Konstantin.”
As a reward, I graze my thumb over her clit. I can feel myself getting closer, getting lost in the warm, sopping sensation of her pussy surrounding me. Audrey’s hips jerk. She can’t help it, but I give her ass a light slap as a reminder of who is in charge.