He kisses me and I taste myself on his tongue. He hovers over me and his cock presses against my opening. His eyes are hooded with lust, but the ardent affection from earlier is still there.
He runs his thumb along the curve of my neck. His eyes are glassy and his Russian accent thick and husky. “I’ve spent many nights out here, wishing on the stars for you, imagining making love to you under the moonlit sky. I don’t deserve you, but I’m a selfish man, and I will never let you go. You’re my world,Zhizn moya, my life. I love you.”
My heart fills with his words, and I don't doubt them one bit. He loves me. And I love him.
He slides into me and we both sigh together. It’s like coming home. Our broken pieces fit together perfectly.
We make love. Slow, sweet, passionate love. The roller coaster of emotions is so strong that I’m crying. It’s too much to understand. He whispers promises of the future while he’s deepinside me, locking our bodies together as one. Our passionate kisses grow hungrier and heady, and pretty soon we’re clawing at each other, our skin to skin still not close enough. I need him desperately.
He growls into my ear, “I need to claim you.”
My body shudders. “Yes.”
He positions me on my hands and knees, him behind me. His palm lands on my ass, the sting landing right between my legs.
“I love marking you, seeing my handprints on your ass.”
I arch my back, wanting to be closer to him and he sucks on my neck while he slides his finger along my slit.
“So fucking wet for me. I enjoy making love to you,Printsessa, but right now I need to fuck you hard.”
He takes his time running his hands down my back and up my stomach until he finds my nipples and plays with them until they’re taut pebbles. His cock teases me and I buck my ass back, wanting him in me.
“Be a good girl, Becca,” he warns.
I love it when he calls me his good girl. I’m dripping wet and desperate for him. He pinches my nipple and grabs my hair with his other hand, gaining access to my neck.
“Niko, please.”
“I love it when you say my name, especially when you’re begging for my cock.”
He pushes me on my stomach and takes me by surprise, slamming into me so fast and hard, the wind is knocked out of me. He doesn’t let up, roaring while he thrusts into me. I fucking love it. I love that a powerful man like Niko is out of control because of me. He pinches my nipple harder and sinks his teethinto my shoulder and the sensations of his cock driving deep into me mixed with the sharp pain sends me into a state of euphoria. I’m floating in a haze of bliss, as my release climbs within me, but I don’t want to come, not yet. I want him to fuck me all night.
“Not yet, I don’t want you to stop.”
He wraps my hair in his fist and tugs, “Fuck, you like me using your body?”
“God yes!”
His dark voice whispers wickedly in my ear, “Just wait, baby.”
He lets go of my hair and I miss the tension of his grasp, and when he slides out of me I feel empty.
“Niko!”
Niko
I slide my fingers in and out of her wet channel until they are properly lubricated. “Lift your ass for me, Baby.”
She instantly obeys, lifting her perfect ass and I spread her cheeks wide. “I’m going to fuck your tight ass. I’ll try to be gentle but say blue if it becomes too much.”
She gasps as I slide one finger into her forbidden hole. She clenches around me but forces herself to relax. She wants it. I finger fuck her ass, and when she moans, I slowly add a second finger. She pants as the pressure turns into pleasure.
“Good girl.” I feel her ass clench around my fingers from my approval, and I smile wickedly, tweaking her nipple as she shivers beautifully.
“Fuck, Becca, I love fucking you.”
I slide my cock into her sweet wet pussy and grit my teeth, trying not to come immediately. I want to stay inside her forever. I don’t move, enjoying how her pussy stretches for me. We fit perfectly together, locked as one.