Page 121 of Nikolai (Kansas City Reapers)

My hand slipped back between her thighs, finding her wet pussy again, and slipping two fingers inside of her. She groaned, her eyes rolling back in her head once more as I pushed her towards the edge of bliss. Two fingers became three as I hooked my fingers, finding her G-spot with a well-practiced ease. Her silken walls clenched around me faster and faster as she rushed headlong toward another climax.

She broke around my fingers, her orgasm crashing over her. No sooner had her orgasm begun to recede than I shifted over her, holdingher head by the chin with one hand and smearing her juices all over her lips and cheeks with the other.

“Such a pretty little slut.” My fingers found her pussy a third time, and while she shot razor-sharp daggers at me with her eyes, I could feel how the filthy words made her pussy so fucking creamy.

Leaning down, I ran my tongue over her luscious lips, tasting her cum.

“You taste even better this way. The only thing better is drinking your sweet nectar straight from the source.” I shifted lower, intending to do just as I said, but she stopped me with a hand on my shoulder.

“Have something you want to say, princess?” I asked, my eyes lifting to meet hers.

“Yeah. Yeah, I fucking do.” Her words were breathy, almost staccato in rhythm, but the look in her eyes waspure fire. Her passion matched my own, unrivaled and unparalleled.

Shifting on shaky limbs, she rose to her knees, pressing me down to the bed with a trembling hand until I lay prone on the bed below her. For a moment, I let her have her moment, handing over the reins, so to speak. She lowered her head to mine, kissing me slowly. As her kisses shifted, moving down my body, I groaned, reveling in the feel of her mouth on my skin.

She took me into her mouth, working her magic over me until I was groaning, fighting to hold back the orgasm that had been hovering just out of reach for far too long.

As she worked her mouth over me, her hand wrapped around the part she could not fit into her mouth and saliva dripping down my length, I lost my damn mind. My hands twisted in her hair, guiding her bobbing head up and down, her lips teasing me to the edge of insanity.

As I felt my balls lift, my orgasm imminent, I tugged on her hair gently. Need screamed through me, clawing at me in desperation to cum.

“Enough.” I could barely hiss the words out, pulling her lips from my swollen, aching cock before I exploded in her mouth.

“Wait!” She pouted, whining her protestations “I wanted to—”

“Oh, I know what you wanted, princess. And trust me, thatwillhappen. Soon. But I am going to cum in about thirty seconds, and I refuse to let that be in your mouth. Not when I felt how fucking perfect your cunt is.”

I tugged on her arm, intending to guide her back down to me, but she was still shaky from her ownmultiple orgasms, and she landed in a heap against my chest. Helping her steady herself, she started to throw her leg over me, intending to straddle my hips.

“Wait,” I said, halting her in her tracks.

Her brow furrowed in confusion.

“Turn around,” I commanded with a smirk, unable to keep my eyes from flitting down to her breasts and back up again.

Without hesitation, she spun around, swinging her leg over me and straddling me backward, in full reverse cowgirl. My hands immediately steadied her hips, admiring the fucking incredible view I was afforded.

“Fuck me, that ass… that fucking perfect ass…” I murmured, running my hands over her curves as she lifted herself up.

“Lean forward, love.”

Bending nearly in half, on all fours with her head positioned near my feet, she obeyed my command. My hands ran up the smooth expanse of her thighs, my fingers finding their way to her wet core. She keened, whimpering, as her ass wiggled for me.

“Fuck me, that’s hot as hell, princess,” I groaned, taking a moment to just watch the little show she put on for me.

“So wet for me, princess. So wet, and still so tight. Even after I stretched this pretty little pussy out.” Guiding her back up, I slipped the head of my cock into her wet heat. As she settled onto my length, she sat up fully, changing the angle and adding pressure to every sensitive spot on my cock. My eyes rolled back in my head, completely forgetting how to fucking breathe. Atthe last second, she dropped down onto me, hard and fast.

“Fuck, fuck,fuck!” I swore, seeing stars dance behind my eyes. Her tight, wet cunt squeezed around me, already milking me, begging my cock to fill her with my cum. And, God, how I wanted to. I was desperate for it; desperate to empty myself inside of her, splashing my cum against the walls of the most perfect pussy I’d ever felt.

She rode me like she was born to do it. Hips swiveling, back arching, and her body working over me with abandon, she looked like a siren. My eyes could not look away. She arched her back, her ass jiggling sensually with every swivel of those perfect, luscious hips.

“Ride me, baby,” I urged her, feeling her squeeze around me, the walls of her cunt fluttering around me as her orgasm neared.

Thank fucking God,I swore in my mind, feeling my own orgasm teetering on the edge.

“Sir! Please…please!” She whimpered. She begged. She stole every ounce of self-control I had left. I gripped her hips to hold her steady, thrusting up into her cunt with wild abandon until we screamed together, our orgasms hitting one right after the other.

My hand wound around her braid, pulling her head back sharply and forcing her to arch her back drastically, changing the angle yet again. One orgasm became two, her pleasure unending as she rode me in short, staccato thrusts. I reared up, wrapping an arm around her and flicking her clit to prolong her pleasure as long as fucking possible.

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