Page 67 of Ruthless Lullaby

"I’ll take that as a compliment." I smirk. "Do you pleasure yourself often?" I ask, continuing to stroke her clit.

"Yes," she confesses with a sigh. "It was my only way to find release… until I met you. Pathetic, right?"

My mind immediately drifts to Maurice. Looks like he butchered his shot with this woman in more ways than one. Which suits me just fine.

"I guess we'll have to fix that," I growl. With that, I plunge two fingers inside her. I rub and massage the walls of her pussy and use my thumb to caress her clit in slow circles until she's panting and gasping for more. "You like that,lisichka?" I ask, barely able to contain my own desire.

"Oh… fuck," she pants. "Yes! Just like that... Oh... Oh!" The tension in her body mounts, and I can feel her climax building. Her muscles strain and her thighs are starting to shake.

I hungrily lean in towards her, my lips tingling with anticipation as I press them firmly against her dripping pussy. My desire to ravage her consumes me as I plunge my fingers into her relentlessly, each thrust bringing us both closer to the edge of ecstasy.

“Yes… fuck!” she pants. “Hard… just like that!” She cries out as I push her closer and closer to the edge, determined to break her with pure sensation.

"Come for me,lisichka," I growl. And then it happens - she shatters in my arms, her entire being trembling and convulsing with the force of her orgasm. Watching her lose control fuels a sadistic urge within me. That perfect pussy deserves more than just fingers. It needs a real man - it needs me.

My cock throbs painfully now, aching to spill its seed into her. I can no longer contain the overwhelming need to have her. Every fiber in my being is urging me to bury myself deep inside her and feel her walls clench around me as we both explode.

“I’m going to fuck you now, Mindy,” I tell her, not giving her time to come down from her high. With a primal groan, I drop down between her legs, position myself above her, and thrust into her with brute force. Our naked bodies collide in a frenzy of desire as I begin to pound into her relentlessly.

“Maron!” Mindy screams, her voice raw with animalistic pleasure. “Fuck me hard! Yes!”

“You like this, don’t you?” I pant, the pleasure starting to overcome me. “You like my cock drilling into you?”

“Fuck… Yes,” she gasps. “I love your cock... Maron!" She's struggling to speak through the waves of ecstasy. Her words drive me wild and I begin to feel her inner walls clenching around me, sending us both toward the edge.

But I’m not done yet. I keep pummeling into her like a man possessed, marveling at how fucking responsive she is. Mere minutes after her first orgasm, she’s ready to come again. She bucks, writhes, the walls of her pussy spasming wildly as she engulfs my cock. My body tingles from head to toe as she rakes her nails down my back, igniting a mix of pain and pleasure, pushing me closer and closer to the brink.

I gasp, sinking lower until I’m lying on top of her. Her hands tangle in my hair as she pulls me down, burying her face in my chest. “Can you feel,”thrust,” how deep,”thrust, “I'm inside you?” I pant. “How badly,”thrust, “I want,”thrust,“to come,”thrust’“inside you?” I thrust again.

I grind into her even harder, unable to control myself any longer. The mirror on the wall gives us a perfect view of our bodies entwined in passion and fueling our desire even more.

“I’m… oh, please… Maron!” Mindy moans, bucking her hips against mine. I thrust relentlessly, determined to give her everything she craves and more. We are both lost in each other, completely consumed by the intensity of our shared passion. I tighten my grip on her while my other hand pulls at her hair as I thrust deeper and harder into her until I’m sure she can’t take it anymore.

And then it happens – she tenses, her eyes roll up, and her thighs begin to shake, signaling that she’s about to explode. “You’re mine,” I growl. “Do you understand?”

Mindy's grip tightens. "Yes," she pants. "Fuck… yes! I'm yours, Maron."

“Then fucking prove it!” I keep fucking her. "Come for me,lisichka!"

"I'm coming… oh, please, Maron… I'm …"

She can't finish her sentence because release comes crashing over us like a tidal wave, taking us with it. "You're fucking mine, lisichka," I roar through a haze of pleasure, spilling into her like a fucking fountain. Her cum mixes with mine, our bodies quiver from the intensity of our shared climax, and I find myself struck by the depth of my feelings for this woman. It's fucking terrifying to think about.

“I want you forever,” I growl in her ear as we come down, immediately wishing I could swallow back those words. But I can't. They're out. Maybe it was just the sex hormones that made me say that. Maybe I amscaring her more than I’m scaring myself. But deep down, I know our connection has reached a whole new level.

“I need a shower,” I say after I finally manage to catch my breath. Several minutes after we reached our peak, we’re still tangled in each other.

“You know where the bathroom is,” Mindy says lazily.

“No, I don’t.”

She turns her head towards me. “You know exactly where the bathroom is.”

“I have a short memory.” I smirk. She looks surprised for a second, but then the penny drops. “I want you to show me,” I say, gently biting her earlobe. “I want to continue what we started.”

I don’t have to tell her twice. She giggles, stands up, and follows me to the bathroom with a mischievous grin on her face. Mere moments later, we’re under the hot running water, her hands wandering down to my pubic hair, stroking the base of my cock.

“I love your dick, Maron,” she says. “You’re so big. And strong.” Mindy’s a dirty talker, and it turns me on like hell. I take the soap and begin to wash between her legs, feeling her sweet cunt swelling under my rough hands.

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