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“Never.” I answer her, kissing the top of her head. “Are you going to start to?”

“Never.”

“??? ??? ???????. That’s my girl.”

“???? ???????. Your girl.”

“Kiss me.” I whisper into her ear. “Be my good fucking girl and kiss me.”

“Yes, Sir.”

Her nose nuzzles mine, her breath wafting across my face as my lips caress the seam of her mouth. She’s still panting, her breaths heavy and strained from the adrenaline, and they fill mymouth as I open her up and dive my tongue inside, kissing her like a man starved. I’m an animal, devouring her, sucking out her soul.

She kisses me back, her tongue wrapping around mine, caressing and feeling everything I have to give her. It’s euphoric, the way I can feel her heart beating against mine, both of them crashing around from the chase, the fight, the rescue. For the third time I’ve saved my princess from her actions and the danger she put herself in. The next danger, the one holding her in his arms is the only one I refuse to liberate her from.

“I need to fuck you, hard.” I moan into her mouth, grabbing her hair, pulling on it, directing her head to kiss me harder.

“Do it. I’m yours.”

“That’s my good fucking girl.”

It’s a race to get our clothes off, with hands grabbing and mouths still crashing together. We rip at the material covering each other, both of us unable to control ourselves as the items fall, landing in the water. Our kisses don’t need to pause, there’s no pulling off of shirts over our heads. My hands rip the fabric, turning them into little scraps that flutter away.

Her naked skin rubs against me, the water and sweat making me slick as she slides down my body, her legs wrapping around my waist. I slam her back against the pillar of snakes, crushing her soft body against my hard one. She moans, her naked cunt grinding on me, begging for me to take it.

“Are you already wet for me?” I ask, kissing her hard, biting her lower lip.

“Always.”

“Mmmm, good girl.”

Her head falls back and bumps the gold stones as I reach down, pressing two fingers between her pussy lips, opening her up, gathering her wetness on them.

“Yes.”

My eyes roll back in my head as I bring my juicy fingers up to my mouth, breaking away from her kisses, shoving them between my lips and sucking on them. She tastes so good, like candy as I clean all of her from my skin.

“Fuck baby, you taste so good. Like a forbidden fruit, or the sweetest candy. I need to eat you before I fill you up.”

I kiss down her neck, her chest, and her belly as I lift her up. My arms shake a little from the residual adrenaline as I hoist her higher.

“Put your legs over my shoulders.” I order her, grabbing her ass, pulling that pretty pink cunt to my mouth.

She smells like the best meal on the planet, and her sweet little pussy is dripping for me, giving me so much to feast on as I dive my tongue through those lips.

“Oh God!” She cries out, her hips flexing forward smashing into my face. “H!”

I can’t answer her with filthy words, or songs of praise, my mouth is too busy licking and sucking on every inch of her. I need more, more juices, more everything. Closing my lips around her, I suck hard, pulling out her delicious cream, swallowing it down in one mouthful after another. The harder I suck, the more she produces.

It's barbaric the way I attack her cunt, feasting on her, taking everything she’s willing to give me. Her hold on my hair and the way she grinds herself on me only add to the passion behind it, and I’m losing control of my needs. I need to be in her, to be fucking her as hard as I can. I need to break her body around my hard cock that’s dripping for her.

“Cum princess.” I say into her, my words muffled from the swirling of my tongue on her unhooded little clit. “Cum in my fucking mouth so I can fuck you properly.”

She’s always so responsive to my commands, even the first time I touched her sexually while she slept in her warm bed. At the order, she arches her back, and squeezes my head with her thighs, screaming out into the late morning sky as she gives me the first of many orgasms I’m going to bring out of her.

“??? ??? ???????. That’s my girl.”

“More.” She pants. “Talk to me in Russian as you fuck me. Tell me all the filthy things.”