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DMITRI

I can't concentrate. Everything and everyone else fades into the background. All that matters is tasting her.

I'm insatiable when it comes to Tash; I can't get enough. I fuck her, and still, it's not enough. I crave more. I keep going until her thighs clamp around my head, her fingers tangling in my hair, pulling me closer as she screams my name.

But even that isn't enough. I want to taste her. I want to feel her climax on my tongue.

I flip her over, and she gets the hint immediately. She crawls down, taking me deep into her mouth. Her tongue swirls around the head of my cock, and I groan as I feel her smile. Her hips rock back, presenting her pussy to me, and I bury my face in her heat. I lick and suck until she's a quivering mess, and then I go slower, teasing her, making her squirm.

I feel her moans vibrate through my cock, and it takes everything I have not to explode right then and there. She's trying to make me come, but I won't let myself. Not yet. I want to feel her lose control again. I want to know that I can make her fall apart repeatedly.

Her mouth is pure magic, but I'm determined to hold on. I focus on my breathing, how she tastes, and how she feels. Her hands grip my thighs as she sucks, her nails digging into my skin. I clench my fists, fighting for control. She wants me to come, but I won't give in. Not yet.

And then she moans, and I feel her climax on my tongue.

I want to worship her body as a work of art. I want to etch every inch of her skin into my memory, every sound she makes, every reaction. I'm addicted, and I can't get enough.

"You're such a good girl. My perfect little slut. You know what I want before I even ask for it." I thread my fingers through her hair, holding her in place as she sucks me off. "You know I love how dirty you are, don't you?"

She moans around my cock, and I feel the vibrations deep in my balls. "Yes, sir. I'm your dirty girl."

Hearing her call me that makes me harder than I already am. I'm like steel in her mouth, and she takes it all. I could come right now, but I don't want to. I want to push her further. I want to see how far we can go together.

I hoist her up and spin her around before bending her over. I trace my fingers down her spine, savoring the way she shivers under my touch. "You're mine, understand? All of you is mine to do with as I please."

"Yes, sir. Yours," she whispers.

I tease her asshole with my finger, and I feel her tense. "Relax," I murmur, kissing the back of her neck. "I'm going to fuck you in your sweet, tight asshole. I'm going to claim it as mine."

"I... I've never?—"

"Good," I cut her off. "But I bet you play with it when you're alone. It looks so pretty and pink, stretched just enough to take my finger."

She tenses even more at my words, but I know I'm right. I can see it in how she bites her lip and the flush on her cheeks. "Dmitri, I?—"

Tash is a vision before me, this sultry creature of desire. I trace the curve of her waist and the slope of her hip, and she shivers. Knowing I can affect her so deeply with just a touch, it's a heady feeling. I own her body, and soon, I'll brand her soul.

"You're mine, Tash. All of you." My voice is a hoarse whisper as I bend to kiss the small of her back. I slide my hand down between her thighs and stroke her slick heat. "And I'm going to mark you as mine."

She moans, her breath coming in short gasps. "Yes, Dmitri. Please. I'm yours."

Her submission fuels my need to possess her, to stake my claim on every inch of her. "You're going to be my dirty little slut, aren't you?" I murmur, my lips brushing her earlobe as I nip at it gently.

"Yes." Her voice is a breathy affirmation, and I smirk against her skin.

"You're going to take my cock in your ass, aren't you?" I ask, my fingers teasing her entrance, circling but not entering.

"Yes," she whimpers, pushing back against my hand, seeking relief.

"And you're going to let me fill your ass with my cum." I nip at her shoulder, marking her with my mouth. "You're going to let me breed you like the slut you are."

A strangled moan escapes her throat as my words hit their mark. "I'm yours to breed. Please, Dmitri, take me. Own me."

I claim her mouth in a bruising kiss, my hands roaming over her body as I guide her toward the bed. "Then get on your knees, my perfect little slut. It's time for me to own that tight ass."

She obeys, positioning herself on the edge of the bed, her breasts pressed against the mattress. I kneel behind her, my cock in my hand, and slowly push a finger inside her, stretching and preparing her. She moans, pushing back against my hand, begging for more. I add a second finger, stretching her, and she whimpers, her breath coming in short gasps.

"Such a good girl," I praise, leaning forward to bite her earlobe. "Now I'm going to stretch you even more."

I grab the small dildo from the drawer and coat it generously with lube. "This is going to make your tight little hole nice and ready for my cock."

She moans as I slowly push the dildo inside her. She's so fucking responsive, so fucking gorgeous like this, taking what I give her. I work the dildo in and out, stretching her, watching as she arches her back.

When I'm sure her ass is ready, I pull the dildo out and coat my cock in lube. My eyes never leave hers as she looks at me over her shoulder, and I position myself behind her. She's beautiful like this, vulnerable and wanting. Needing me.

I tease her entrance with the head of my cock, and she pushes back, craving more. "Please, Dmitri," she breathes. "I need you."

Hearing those words, that needy tone in her voice pushes me over the edge. I grip her hips and slowly push inside her. She's so tight, clenching around me, and I have to bite back a groan. I force myself to go slow, to let her adjust, but my control is slipping.

I want to fuck her hard. I want to claim her.

"You like that, don't you, my slut? Taking my cock in your ass." My voice is harsh, and I grip her hips tighter, pulling her back onto me as I thrust forward. "You're my dirty little anal whore."

She whimpers, pushing back onto me, taking me deeper. "Yes, sir. I'm your slut. Always."

My control snaps, and I start fucking her hard. Her ass grips me tightly, massaging my cock, and I lose myself in the sensation.

"Fuck, Tash, you're so fucking tight," I grit out as I thrust into her. "Taking my cock in that perfect ass."

"It's yours, Dmitri," she moans, pushing back against me. "It's all yours."

Hearing her say that sends a jolt of possession through me. This feisty, independent woman is mine to command, mine to possess. She's submitted to me, offering herself to me in the most intimate way possible.

I grab her hips, pulling her back onto me as I thrust forward, claiming her, owning her. "That's right, baby. Take it. Take my cock."

She whimpers, her body bowing with the force of my thrusts. "I'm trying, Dmitri. It's so big. Feels so good."

"You're doing perfect, my slut. I knew your ass was made for my cock." I lean forward, my chest pressing against her back, and bite her earlobe. "You like being my anal slut, don't you?"

"Yes, sir. It's what I've always wanted." Her voice is a breathy whisper, and I can feel her need.

"You've always wanted my cock in your ass, haven't you?" I thrust harder, deeper, and she cries out. "Answer me, Tash."

"Yes!" she screams. "I've always wanted this. Always wanted you."

I smirk, slowing down, teasing her. "Always wanted me, huh? Even when you were fighting me, defying me?"

"Yes." She turns her head, her eyes locking with mine. "Even then. Especially then."

Hearing those words, knowing that beneath her defiance, she wanted me—it pushes me closer to the edge. I grip her hips tighter, pounding into her, claiming her as mine. "You're mine now, Tash. Never forget that."

"Yours," she breathes as I thrust into her. "I'm your slut, Dmitri. Always."

"That's right, baby. My slut, my whore, my perfect anal princess." I lean down, my mouth close to her ear. "And I'm going to come in that tight ass. Going to breed you like my bitch in heat."

"Yes, please, breed me. Mark me as yours." She's begging now, meeting my thrusts with her hips, craving more. "Come in me, Dmitri. I need to feel you explode."

Her filthy words send me over the edge, and I can't hold back anymore. "Fuck!" I thrust into her, burying myself balls deep as I come inside her, marking her as mine.

She cries out, her ass muscles clenching as she orgasms. It sends my orgasm spiking so fucking high. I groan, my eyes rolling back as I empty myself into her.

Collapsing onto the bed, I drag her down beside me, unwilling to release my hold. I feel her heart racing against my chest, her breath coming in short gasps. "That was... incredible," she whispers, her voice full of wonder.

"I know," I murmur, kissing her shoulder, savoring the taste of her sweat-dampened skin. "But we're not done yet, my greedy little slut."

"Greedy? I thought that's what you liked about me."

I chuckle, rolling onto my back and pulling her on top of me. "It's one of the many things I like about you, Tash. Your insatiable appetite."

She straddles me, a sultry smile on her lips. "Mmm, well, I haven't had nearly enough yet. I think I need another round."

Hearing those words and feeling her settle her asshole onto my still-hard cock—I'm ready to give her whatever she wants. "As my princess commands."

"Oh, so now I'm a princess?" She arches an eyebrow, her hands on my chest as she begins to ride me.

"My anal princess," I correct her, my hands gripping her hips, helping her find a rhythm. "The only princess who can take my cock in her ass."

"Mmm, such a dirty mouth, Mr. Ivanov. I do believe you've corrupted me." She leans down, kissing me deeply, her tongue tangling with mine.

As we kiss, I roll us over, never breaking our connection, and start to move. "Then let's continue your corruption, princess. I plan to ruin you for anyone else."

"Ruin me," she whispers against my lips. "Make me yours completely."

A growl escapes my throat. My hands tighten on her hips, fingertips digging into her soft flesh. The idea of anyone else touching her, tasting her, hearing these sounds she makes—it sets my blood on fire.

"No one else will ever have you like this," I thrust deeper into her ass, making her gasp. "No one else will ever see you come undone. You're mine, Tash."

Her eyes lock with mine, dark with desire. "Promise?"

That single word hits me like a physical blow. The vulnerability in her voice and the need in her eyes awaken something fierce and possessive inside me. She's asking for more than just this moment—she's asking for everything.

And I want to give it to her—all of it—everything I am, everything I have.

"I promise." My voice comes out rough with emotion I didn't know I could feel. "You're mine now, and I don't share what's mine."

The truth of it stuns me. I've never wanted to keep anyone before. Women have always been temporary distractions, pleasant diversions to be enjoyed and discarded. But Tash... she's different. She's worked her way under my skin, into my blood.

I'm never letting her go. She belongs to me now—mind, body, and soul. And I'll destroy anyone who tries to take her from me.