Page 54 of Accidentally Knocked Up By the Bratva

“My turn,” she speaks sweetly before licking the entirety of my length, from my balls to the tip. I moan at how soft she feels, and then she takes me to the back of her throat.

I can feel my cock pulsating with need, every nerve ending on fire from her warmth and the gentle suction of her mouth. "Fuck," I groan, my hands threading into her hair. She looks up at me, those deep brown eyes filled with sex-fogged determination, and then she slides back down my length, cheekshollowing as she takes me in again. My heart races, adrenaline coursing through me as she sucks me so fucking hard that my vision goes hazy.

I toss my head back, letting out a rough groan when she hits just the right spot. “Stop,” I moan. “You’ll make me cum.”

“Don’t you dare,” she warns back before sliding her lips down my shaft again. A low growl rumbles in my chest, and my hips snap forward, thrusting into her mouth. I hear her choke, but she never stops.

I begin to throb.

“Zara,” I moan, clutching her hair, pulling her up. When I look down, I see juices dripping out the side of her mouth. “I want to fuck you,” I say, staring deep into her eyes.

She breaks into a devilish, naughty smile, and the next thing I know, she’s on top of me. She bites her lower lip, hands on my chest, and I feel her wetness on my rock-hard rock.

I clutch her waist just as she positions herself above me, slowly dragging my cock through her wetness, teasing me. "Are you ready for this, Abram?" she asks, her voice seductive and tantalizing.

"More than ready," I grunt, my body tense and primed for this moment.

With a wicked grin, she slides down onto my cock in one swift motion, a cry of pleasure escaping her lips. Her eyes glaze over with ecstasy as I fill her up completely.

"God, you feel so good," she moans, taking a moment to savor the feeling of being filled by me.

And then, she moves. And boy,does she move.

Her hips rock back and forth, her breasts dancing to her tune. I watch, enthralled, as she closes her eyes and throws her head back, her nails digging into my chest, her pussy clenching around my cock as her ass grazes my balls.

I reach up, unable to help myself, and grab the straps of her bra, pulling it down, releasing her round, plump breasts into my view. My fingers circle her nipples as she mewls, and I cup her breasts in my palms, squeezing tight. She gasps, her movements stuttering for a moment before she steadies herself.

“Oh my god,” she groans, sliding up my cock and ramming back down.

“Fuck,” I bellow, high on the ecstasy of how that felt.

Zara's eyes flutter open, locking with mine as she continues to ride me. My hands stay locked on her breasts, kneading and squeezing, and I watch her pretty face as it contorts with pleasure and lust.

"Fuck me harder," she breathes out, her eyes blazing with passion. My heart quickens in response to her request.

I oblige, reaching up to grip her hips, pulling her down harder onto my cock each time she rises. Our bodies slap together wetly with each thrust, but I want… need… more control.

She arches her back, clutching at my chest, and I grab her hips. I don’t let her fall to my cock. She looks at me, surprised, and I quickly slide out from beneath her. I jump over behind her, grab her neck, and gently push her down to her knees.

She parts her legs for me, positions a pillow beneath her stomach, and grabs onto the bedpost.

"God, Zara," I moan, my control slipping as I take in the view of her perfect ass. I can’t help but give her a playful smack. Her entire body lurches forward.

"I know," she teases, a mischievous glint in her eyes as she rocks her hips, giving me a show.

I grab her waist and gently tap my cock at the gates of her pussy, feeling the warm wetness envelop me as I slowly push inside her. She lets out a soft moan and buries her face in the bed.

I hold her waist tightly, my hands splayed across her smooth skin. With each thrust, she whimpers, her body arching backward with every slam of my hips against hers. The bed creaks under our passion-fueled frenzy.

"Yes, Abram," she moans, her voice hoarse with desire. "Fuck me hard."

Inch by inch, I claim her, making her mine in the most primal way possible. I thrust deeper and faster into her, our bodies slapping together, my balls against the landing of her pussy. Her whimpers turn to cries as I pound into her, my heart racing in time with the thrusts of my hips.

I lean down to kiss her neck, nipping at the tender skin with my teeth. She gasps under my touch, her nails digging into the bedpost for support.

"I'm going to cum," she pants, her voice breathy and passionate.

"Cum for me, baby," I growl, my own cock pulsing with need.

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