Page 34 of The Bratva's Forbidden Pregnancy

She’d been clean inside and out; her shaved pussy had been delicious, so edible that I ate her up with my whole mouth, not just my tongue. Her juice seemed tasty at that moment, and I was unable to hold back. I didn’t bother trying anyway because it was enjoyable, going down on her.

Her moans! Fuck, she had the sweetest tone—the most arousing sound that made me want her more.

The way she writhed, twisting and twirling at my touch, had me going crazy for her.

When I’d finally penetrated her wet pussy, it was like I had just passed through a portal to a realm of sheer pleasure. She was so warm and slippery, creamy. With that, my thrusts were effortless as I fucked that throbbing mound, her moans charging me up.

By the time we finished, it was already late, and it wouldn’t have been wise to take her home at this time of night. So, I proposed that she stay the night, and she agreed.

My mind drifted to the events that unfolded as the evening went by.

Sienna had just taken a shower and had stepped out of my wardrobe in a shirt that I gave her to change into. It was oversized cloth and accentuated her sexiness, making her look like a hot model.

I couldn’t take my eyes off her as I sat on my bed in a pair of boxers. She was staring at me like she wanted to go again, and I wanted to as well. It was impossible to resist, so why try?

“You’re so manly,” she said, walking up to me with gentle and seductive steps, her voice low and enticing. She sat astride me, running her manicured fingers over my broad shoulders, her eyes darting across my build. “So hefty and big,” she whispered into my ear.

My erection was growing harder by the second, especially as she pressed against it, grinding in slow motion.

She cupped my face in her soft palms and kissed me, her tongue gliding in sensually. The kiss was slow and intimate as her hands ran along my body.

She left my lips and got off, settling on her knees in front of me.

“You used your tongue in ways I didn’t think possible,” she said, her eyes fixed on mine. “Let me return the favor.” Sienna buried her hand in my boxers without breaking eye contact. Carefully, she withdrew my cock and looked down at it with a smile. Stroking it, she said softly, “It’s so big.”

I groaned lightly at her skills; she was good with her hands and her mouth. Her tongue rolled over the cap of my cock, sending volts of electricity to my brain. Her saliva mixed with my precum, and the feeling was shocking. It was warm in her mouth, and despite her sloppy moves, no teeth grazed my flesh. Impeccable!

She raised her head, watching me react to her hands sliding over my slippery dick. Both hands clasped around it with one purpose only: to pleasure me, and I felt pleasure, indeed.

Sienna rose to her feet and quietly unbuttoned the oversized shirt on her. Moments later, those perky breasts came into view.

She bent over and pushed me back on the bed, kissing my nipples through to my abs before climbing on top of me.

As she gradually sat on my cock, allowing it to travel deep inside her, her eyes shut, and her body tensed. Finally, she was seated, and the ride to ecstasy began.

My goodness! She was good at this. Slow and steady, she ground down, hands all over my chest. Her wetness made the ride smooth and comfortable.

We were tangled in a web of passion, swimming in a sea of delightful pleasure.

She was in charge, twisting in the direction and with the speed suitable to her. She threw both hands into her hair while her groin continued to brush over mine.

Her moans were music to my ears, and I reached for her breasts, fondling them and softly pinching those nipples. The feeling was overwhelming; the tension was building, and she was starting to move fast. Her moans were growing louder by the second.

The faster she fucked me, the closer I came to cumming. I was groaning, and so was she.

Fuck! Her speed was amazing.

“Oh, my God, I think I’m cumming,” she blurted out, increasing her tempo.

I felt the same way but had to hold mine back, at least for the next few seconds. I couldn’t be selfish. She was almost there, and it would be unfair to deny her that feeling by releasing my load. Not yet.

Sienna gave a loud cry, and her body started to tremble. “My God, I’m cumming!” she announced, her eyes turning white as she expelled her juice.

“Fuck!” I grunted with a thick groan, still fucking her vigorously.

“Give it to me, please. I want it,” she said, her voice barely audible.

I groaned, and with that, I filled her up with my load. The smile on her face was evidence of her satisfaction.

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