Page 33 of The Arrangement

The heat from the flames warms my front. But truth be told, the real heat is between my legs. Maksim’s cock was… delicious. I licked my lips, savoring the last traces of his taste, that salty, lingering flavor from his pre-cum. I’d wanted to drain him on the spot, but clearly, he had other things in mind for me.

“Take your panties down.”

A wave of nervous, excited energy rushes through me at his command. What the hell is it about how bossy Maksim that turns me on so much? I can think about that later. For now, I hook my thumbs underneath the sides of my panties and slide them down slowly. They drop to my ankles and I kick them aside.

The heavy footfalls of Makism’s feet draw nearer. He’s taking his time, building the anticipation. Finally, he arrives behind me. His big arm wraps around my waist, and he pulls me closer to him. His fingertips move slowly up my back, causing goosebumps to break out. His hands slip to the front, and he cups my breasts, squeezing them gently, just the way I like it.

“Tell me what you desire.” His voice is low and sensual, but with an animal edge.

“Pinch me,” I say, my eyes half-closed with shameless anticipation.

Having learned precisely how I prefer my nipples to be teased, he clamps them both, mercilessly pinching until a burning sensation shimmers through my chest, causing my core to contract and my pussy to clench in desperation. “Oh, yes… Just like that…”

“What else do you want, Tory? I’ll give you anything.”

“You.”

“You need to be more specific than that, my dear.”

I grin. He doesn’t like to make it easy. “I want you inside me.”

Without a word, he places his right hand on mine, bringing it around. Maksim places it on his cock and I gasp, delighted by the sensation. He’s so hard, so thick, still wet from my oral work. I stroke him slowly, my chest rising and falling with each heaving breath. The more I service him, the harder and thicker he gets, pulsating with every stroke, responding incredibly to my mere touch.

When I can’t take it any longer, when I start guiding him inside, he stops at my entrance.

“Ask for it. Ask me nicely.”

I smile, hating it but loving it all at the same time. “Please. Please.”

“Please what?”

Of course. His favorite word, seared into my mind already, eager to roll off my tongue whenever he demands it. Truth be told, being submissive to him turns me on beyond any form of self-control. As dangerous as this man is, I feel safe enough to let him dominate me, to let him devour and control me. To let him consume me.

I take a deep breath, the words forming on my lips. “Please, sir.”

The tension between us triples, the air thickening as he lets me guide him inside. I moan, feeling my pussy stretching generously around him. His thick head pushes through the hot slickness, and I welcome it all, feeling him so deep, so fucking hard... I squirm against him, pushing my ass back, taking him all the way inside me.

There’s nothing like the feeling of Maksim’s thick, hard cock filling me to the brim, like the missing piece of my puzzle. I let go, bringing my hand to the mantle and gripping it as tightly as I can. It feels insanely good to have him plunging inside, but there’s just so much of him.

Finally, he bottoms out. His hands move to my hips, and I take a deep breath, mentally preparing myself for another unhinged thrust. He grabs me, making me feel so small in the best way possible. Maksim pulls back and pushes inside, my walls gripping him tightly. Once again, I’m full, I’m exploding with raw passion, my core humming as the movements gather a certain momentum. It’s coming. Something big and devastating. It’s almost here. I can feel it.

I can’t get over the way everything is just on another level with this man. The roughness of his hands, the animal grunts that explode from him with each thrust, the way his musk wraps around me. It feels better than good, better than anything. He grabs me by the back of the neck with one hand, keeping the other one on my hips, fingers digging into my flesh.

The air gets knocked out of my lungs, endless moans and whimpers escaping my throat as he takes me harder, faster, deeper, as he starts pounding into me like there’s no tomorrow. I brace my core and clench tighter and tighter, fully aware of what this is doing to him.

“I can feel you squeezing me,” he says, still plunging inside. “Such a good girl the way you take me.”

I moan, pressing my ass harder into him, as if there’s a bit of his cock I haven’t yet taken.

Already, I can sense the tight coiling of an orgasm deep inside. Maksim’s splitting me in half over and over, and if it weren’t for his massive arm wrapped around my middle, I’m sure my weakening legs would’ve buckled underneath me. I can barely hold on to reality…

I can’t resist any longer. The climax breaks and I let out a cry that fills the study. Ripples burst through my belly and dissolve into honeylike ecstasy, the release bursting outward like liquid sunshine. I gush and glaze his cock, trickling down my thighs and his. Maksim pulls me close, making sure his manhood is buried to the root as I come, making sure I feel every inch of him. I don’t want this moment to end.

“Oh, Max,” I manage, sweat dripping down my temples, drops rolling along my spin as he gives me one hell of a pounding, making sure I ride every wave to the fullest.

But as I slowly begin to come down from the clouds, he slides out of me – I miss him instantly.

“Did that feel good?” he asks.

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