Page 39 of Arranged Bratva Virgin

She gasps softly and rocks her hips up towards me.

My lips leave her mouth, moving across her neck, down to her breasts. My tongue plays over her nipples until they harden. I cup her breast in my hand and massage it as my lips move lower, across her toned stomach.

I grab her pants and pull them down, tossing them off the side of the bed.

Darya’s breathing is becoming faster and more intense.

I lie back down with my face between her legs.

She runs her fingers through my hair as I pull her thighs apart and let the warmth of my mouth travel over her delicate pink pussy.

I love how she tastes. I love the way she rocks her hips against my mouth in pleasure. She lets herself go and loses her inhibitions in these moments.

My cock is so hard as my tongue slips inside her pussy and I begin to glide it in and out of her. I love fucking her with my mouth, but I know that when I push my cock into her, it will be a pleasure beyond anything I have ever felt before.

My lips wrap around her clit as my fingers dip into her, massaging her from the inside while my tongue swirls over her.

She rocks hard against me, pushing against my mouth, and the little cries of pleasure that escape her are too divine for me to handle.

My cock twitches with need.

When I feel her legs begin to shake, I start rubbing my tongue harder against her and dip my fingers in deeper. She gasps and I move faster.

Soon she is arching her back and rocking her hips, and when her thighs clamp over my head, I know she has lost control.

Her pussy clamps down on my fingers as her orgasm washes through her.

She is soaked and ready for me now.

I position my body over hers, her legs spread wide open for me.

Her eyes lock with mine as I hover above her, gripping my cock in my hand, rubbing it slowly over her pussy.

Her breathing is getting faster again.

I press my cock against her, ready to thrust into her delightful little pussy.

I rock my hips forward and she cries out in pain or fright. I am not sure.

I know my cock is massive, but I thought she was ready.

Instantly I pull back, not wanting to ever hurt her.

“Are you okay?”

She nods. “Yes, sorry. I am. I just—you are really big.”

I clench my jaw. She isn’t ready. I have to stop.

It is the last thing in the world that I want to do, but I have to stop.

“I don’t want to hurt you,” I say, rolling to the side and pulling her along with me.

Her cheeks flush rosy pink and she won’t look me in the eye. I don’t know if she is relieved that we aren’t going to have sex or disappointed.

“Why did you decide to stay a virgin? You must have had men chasing you your entire life,” I ask, finally, because I have wanted to know the answer since the moment I found out about it.

“Mm.” Darya bites her lower lip. “I just felt that it was right for me. I was never interested in anyone enough to do that with them. I wanted to save myself for the right person. You know, the one. It sounds silly maybe to you, but it was important to me.”

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