Page 33 of Andrei's Solnyshko

“Don’t worry, I bought two,solnyshko.”

He stands and removes his tux coat, laying it across the back of a chair, and then slowly removes his clothes while he stares at me with so much heat it’s unnerving. He runs his tongue along his top lip and my already dampened panties are now soaked. I can’t help wiggling, trying to curb the ache growing inside.

He unbuckles his pants and kicks off his shoes. When he removes his boxers, his huge cock springs forward. I reach for my mound but he growls, “That’s mine, Summer. Don’t fucking touch it.”

“Fuck, Andrei, I need you.”

His smile is wicked as he strokes the length of his shaft, his pre cum dripping down. I reach for my panties to remove them, but he stops me again. “No. I want them soaked.”

“They are.”

“Good girl. Just lay there so I can admire my fiancé.”

That word sends a thrill through me and I smile. “Fiancé.”

“That’s right. Enjoy it because I’m determined to marry you as soon as possible.”

His eyes linger over my body while he pumps his cock and I wiggle my ass with need, “Andrei! Please!”

“What baby?”

“I need to touch myself.”

“Such a needy girl.”

He nods and I reach for my panties but he stops me again. “But I’ll tell you where you can touch yourself.”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Good girl.”

I buck and he chuckles, “Being a good girl makes you so wet, doesn’t it, baby?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Let’s see how wet we can make you. Grab one of your breasts, just one and no pinching. Follow my orders correctly, or I’ll spank you. If you’re a good girl I’ll spank you harder.”

“Oh God!”

“Nope, just the devil and his angel. Now grab one of your breasts and squeeze it.”

I do as my hooded eyes stare up at him.

“Keep your hand there and run your other hand up your stomach to your other breast.”

I do and ask, “May I squeeze it, Sir.”

He continues to work his cock while he gives his orders. It’s so fucking hot. “Yes, squeeze both of your breasts baby, and arch that pretty little back of yours.”

I do and I feel the heat pool between my legs.

“Pinch both of them hard.”

I sigh with gratitude. I pinch them and my sex clinches as I buck the air.

“Stop.”

I look at him in question. “I didn’t say you could move your hips. Now you owe me a spanking.”

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