Page 100 of Sins and Virtue

“We’ll get there soon.”

Jerking off and fingering her was so fucking hot; my dick grew heavy, and my balls tight. I wanted her pussy, ass, and mouth on it. Fucking everything without regret, I slow the motion of my hand, remembering one important detail.

“Fuck.”

“What is it?”

“No condoms.”

She stared me down, no response.

Shit.

Damn you, Konstantin. After all that planning, you didn’t think about getting condoms. Prepare yourself. Tonight is your last night alive.

Dya, not now.

“Both of you shut up,” Blair clicked her tongue. “Fine, you can fuck me raw but next time—” I swallowed her mouth, stealing her breath as my lips meshed against hers. Messy. Raw. Our teeth slightly clashed as she laughed through the kiss but never broke away. Perfect, fucking perfect.

No, I wanted to fill her with my cum, paint her with it, fuck her until she had my babies.

After you fuck her, I will.

Deal.

Silencing her with one more punishing kiss, I hold my cock, rubbing it in between her thighs, pleasure building at therhythmic timing and soft sensitivity of her flesh. If this was a taste, imagine the real thing.

“I can’t wait anymore,” I grunted, dismissing my restraint as I lined us up and slowly pressed the tip inside her folds.

She threw her head back, eyes rolling back as she murmured a curse. Her nipples hardened as I slid in; slick warmth surrounded my dick. The way she squeezed me made the metal piercing ring with pleasure.

“Fuck.” My fingers dug into the flesh of her outer thighs.

She whimpered, her thighs shaking. “It’s too much.”

“I’m not even halfway.”

“Oh god!”

“Don’t call out for him when all you want is me. Me and my cock in that tight little cunt of yours.” Possessively enraged, I rammed the rest inside her as she screamed loudly enough that the sound bounced through the walls.

The years of pent-up frustration turned into a sweet relief.

Her tight walls gripped me hard and pulled me deeper into her cunt. My hips jolted, grinding into her bit by bit. Holding back the urge to fuck the shit out of her.

“Kon… stantin,” Blair panted.

“Apologies, baby, I couldn’t help myself.” A sadistic chuckle fell from my lips, smiling to myself as I lapped my hand over her throat, bringing her to look at me and I kissed her. Taking my time and marking those pretty lips too before I pulled away, breathless. “I’ll fuck you slower this time. Okay, kotyonok?”

“Mmhm.”

I moved slower, thrusting in and out, giving her some time to get used to my length and girth.

She watched as I pulled out completely and pushed back in, her eyes glazed with tainted desire. The one we would get lost in together.

Her breast bounced at the rhythm of my fucking. Such a fucking sight to look at. She was mine, all mine.

Raising my hand, I slapped her tit as a tortured moan fled her throat before I pinched and pulled each nipple at the same time, testing her pain, how much she could take, how far she could go, how far we could go.