Page 59 of Brutal Bratva King

His eyes are drinking me in, roaming every inch of my body.

The intensity of his gaze alone is driving me wild.

Standing naked in front of me, his cock is throbbing, the veins along his shaft are pulsing and I can’t tear my eyes away from it.

He chuckles. “Do you want this?” he says, grabbing his cock in his hand and sliding his wrist back and forth.

I bite my lip and nod.

I step backwards, feeling the edge of the bed behind my legs. Crawling onto it, I lay on my back and spread my legs a little, teasing him.

“Open your legs wider, princess. I want to see everything,” he demands.

I stretch my legs open as wide as I can and a devilish smile spreads across his face.

He kneels on the bed between my legs, leaning forward, he wraps his arm around my waist and lifts me up onto his lap. I shudder with need when his cock presses against my pussy. Grabbing a handful of my hair he tilts my head back and trails his hot tongue over my neck. I rock my hips back and forth on his lap, dancing over him, desperate to feel him inside me.

I have never wanted something so badly in my life.

My body has never felt such an urgent need as this.

He runs his hands up my back, beneath the red dress. “It looks incredible on you—but nothing looks better than you—just you.” He pulls the dress up, over my head, throwing it to the side. His hands caress my breasts and I press my hips harderagainst him, begging him to give me what I’ve been waiting so long to feel.

He grabs my ass cheeks and lifts me, rubbing his cock against me—then slowly lowers me down as he pushes his cock inside me. I moan loudly, and more intensely the deeper he thrusts inside me.

His cock pushes my pussy open, spreading me wide and filling me up.

I’ve waited far too long for this. I’ve been so frustrated, and now finally—

He pulls out and thrusts in harder the second time.

I cry out again as my tension is released, with each push of him into me, my body lets go of the frustration I’ve been holding onto.

He grips my hips and begins to fuck me with force.

I melt into his control.

I hold onto his neck, steadying myself as each push from him jolts through me. His cock slams into me again and again and the pleasure makes my world spin.

Rodion lifts me off his lap and throws me onto the bed, he crawls over me and pushes my legs wide apart with his hips.

He growls, low and dangerous as his cock slides into me again and I squeal, wrapping my legs around his waist. He grabs my wrists and pins them above my head, increasing his speed and pushing even deeper inside me.

His cock slides in and out of my pussy, causing pulsing waves of ecstasy through my body. The desire consumes me and leaves me breathless.

My nails dig into his back, leaving red marks on his skin.

I can’t hold myself back anymore.

My legs start to shake, and he moves even faster.

My pussy tightens over him and then all of a sudden my entire body explodes like fireworks, wave after wave of pleasure slamming into me as my orgasm hits me.

I feel Rodion’s cock go rigid inside of me and he growls deeply when he releases, his hands gripped tightly on me.

We lie still for a long time, our bodies knotted together, still connected, and our breathing heavy but in sync.

After a while, his body relaxes against mine, and he trails his fingers over my arm.