Page 33 of The Bratva's Forbidden Pregnancy

Yes, give it to me.

As though he could hear my thoughts, he continued to plunge in deeper.

Faster, go faster!

This was our first time fucking, so I wasn’t free enough to say these words to him. But he seemed to possess the power to read my mind.

Vlad didn’t stop, and I couldn’t stop moaning. All those bottled-up feelings were being released, and our hunger was being satisfied.

He jerked me off the table, his strong arms holding me from beneath my legs as he stood firm, his feet planted on the ground. His cock slipped into my cunt, and he gave me the best stand-and-carry fuck I’d ever gotten in my life. His endurance was remarkable, and his thrusts were hitting my G-spot, sending volts of electricity through my body.

My grip around his neck tightened as he continued to ram me hard while I moaned with shut eyes. He rushed to the wall, and I felt my back against it as he set me down on my feet. With a leg raised in the air, he penetrated my entrance with rapid thrusts that made my titties bounce.

I threw my hands into my hair, biting my lower lip as the sensation coursed through my body.

He seized my hands, and interlocking his fingers with mine, he threw them over my head, trapping them underneath one of his.

I was restrained from using my hands, and that bondage was erotic, I had to admit. I loved it. All I could do was moan, and I did that to the best of my ability. I could tell he was enjoying my soundtrack because he wouldn’t stop banging me.

Vlad pulled out for a second and spun me around so my chest would press against the wall. In that position, he plunged into me from the back.

He fucked me like he wouldn’t get the chance to do so again. Like a real man, Vlad showed me true pleasure; he rammed me so well that I felt like I was cumming.

Yep, I was. And from the thickness of his groan, I knew that he was about to cum as well.

Yes, I want it. Please, give it to me, I begged him in my mind, craving to feel him inside me.

He let out a grunt and exploded, filling my pussy with his load. It was so warm and creamy.

Vlad collapsed on my back for a moment, and I let out a satisfactory sigh, feeling good and fulfilled.

Fuck, this really happened!

Chapter 10 – Vlad

A warm glow from the morning sun spread across the room as my eyes fluttered and opened. I was awake, my heart filled with delight like never before. Her scent lingered in the air, a gentle reminder of our amazing night together.

I drew in a deep breath, enjoying the satisfaction that coursed through my body. It was a marathon last night, and the effect this morning was a few aching bones. But it was all worth it in the end.

She looked so beautiful and innocent as she slept beside me peacefully. Her nakedness was alluring, attracting my eyes to her perfect frame; her figure was to die for.

She sighed softly but didn’t wake as I caressed her hair with a gentle touch. Her skin was so soft and smooth as I ran my hand along her curves.

She was gorgeous!

I didn’t understand why a smile was playing on my lips, but I couldn’t help it; she was a beauty to behold, and I could spend an eternity watching and adoring that beauty.

The sex last night was better than I had imagined, and she was wild, reserved but wild. I knew it would happen the moment she asked to see my art collection, and I was glad that it did.

It was a remarkable first time together.

As I watched her sleep right now, I recalled how possessive I’d been with every inch of her body last night, how we both burned with desire, unable to get enough of each other.

Her soft, cherry-red lips tasted so good, and she was such a great kisser. The feeling of our tongues twirling in our mouths only seemed to fuel my hunger for her. The kiss had threatened to cease our breaths, gluing us to each other in an unbreakable bond. The pull was too powerful to resist, the tension overwhelming.

I had never wanted a woman so badly before, so when we kissed, the passion that washed over me was a realization of how much I’d been craving her.

Neither of us held back; we unleashed the passion, the bottled-up emotions buried deep down.

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