Page 51 of Forced Bratva Prisoner

Chapter 15 - Leon

She wants to threaten me with torture, pretending like she has any control in this matter. Not a fucking chance.

I will show her who is in control. No one teases me and gets what they want.

Except.

She is getting what she wanted.

I had no intention of coming in here and fucking her. I just wanted to show her that she has no control here.

Now she is bent over with her skirt all the way up over her hips.

My eyes graze over her, bent over the bench, her legs spread and her pussy pointing up at me.

I dip my finger beneath the thin lace fabric of her panties and rip them straight off her body.

She jumps in fright.

I press my finger inside her, letting it slip all the way into her pussy. Fuck. She feels incredible.

“You’re fucking dripping,” I growl, barely able to keep my focus.

She rocks herself backwards against my hand and it’s practically my undoing. I pull my hand away and grab my cock, pressing the tip against her tight, pink little pussy.

I clamp my hand over her mouth, and in one movement I thrust deep into her. My cock slides in smoothly, buried inside her.

My entire body shudders with pleasure as I sink into her.

I can feel my cock stretching her tight little pussy wide open as I bury myself in her and pause, feeling how tight she is. I am stretching her and her filling her up, and her pussy is clamped so tightly around me I feel like I might explode right then and there.

I growl with satisfaction and pull out slowly, then slam into her again.

My hand clamps tighter over her mouth as she squeals with pleasure. I can see her fingers gripping the bench tightly.

I begin to fuck her wildly, letting the animal in me take over.

There is nothing calm or gentle about this. Both of us are being driven to the edge of passion, and neither of us are in control right now.

My cock is slamming into her again and again, and I can feel her body starting to shake. She can barely stand, so I wrap my arm around her waist and hold her up as I thrust harder and harder. Sex has never felt so good. I have never been this out of control or felt this kind of urgency.

My cock feels like it might tear her apart, but she is loving every moment of it.

Soon the weight of her body is almost fully supported by my arm, and her legs are shaking so heavily that I know she is close to coming.

Her pussy is so tight on my cock, I can feel it pulsing as her pleasure builds.

I can’t wait any more. And when I feel her entire body go rigid and then shake uncontrollably, I slam into her one last time and explode in waves of pleasure inside her as she comes all over my cock.

She is breathing heavily, and I continue to hold one arm around her waist as she stands up, leaning her back against my chest.

Both of us are speechless.

She shifts her weight from one leg to the other, trying to pull the dress she is wearing back down over her ass, but it’s too tight.

When I feel like she is steady enough I step away from her, clearing my throat loudly, trying to clear my mind as much as ease this incredibly loud silence between us.

I zip my pants closed and stare down at her.

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