Page 59 of Forced Innocent Bratva Bride

My head lowered, lips kissing the nape of her neck as her hand rubbed through my hair, fingers massaging my scalp. She arched her back, pushing up her chest, and I buried my face in her cleavage, kissing between her molds.

Lorena's legs spread wide, allowing me access as she finally let loose, giving in to the pleasure of my hands and lips.With my free hand, I gently tugged away the fabric concealing her breasts, and my mouth claimed one.

She moaned softly, writhing in ecstasy, and responded to my dual actions—fingering her entrance and sucking on her breast. My teeth grazed against her hard nipple, and I bit it deliciously, her quiet and cautious moans fueling my desire.

My fingers were relentlessly sliding inside her, wet with her juice, as I took the lump of her breast in my mouth.

“Oh, my God, yes,” she moaned in my ear, her legs trembling. Her hand circled over my head.

Inside her, my middle finger moved in a come-hither gesture while my thumb brushed against her swollen clit. Her waist slowly ground in ecstasy, head dropping on the seat's headrest. “Right there—right there,” she whispered.

Lorena was struggling to stay in control, lest she lose it and moan out loud; hence, her pleasured cries were as quiet as they could be.

Again, I increased my pace and felt her body stiffen as her breath hitched in her throat, and she steeled herself, a hand over her mouth. I stole a glance at her face, contorted in pleasure, eyes widening with her muffled moans.

Her hand dropped off her mouth, revealing her lips, which were pressed into a fine line above a tightened jaw. Her eyes rolled back, lids fluttering, a testament that she was lost in a sea of sheer pleasure. A lone vein lined her forehead, hinting at her struggle to keep the moans inside.

My lips curled into a smile, drinking in the sight of the exquisite pleasure etched on her face.

This had been the shortest journey ever, considering the car came to a halt. A pang of vexation swelled within me as I withdrew from her, helping to adjust the fabric concealing her breasts.

She stared at me, lust flickering in her eyes. Clearly, she wasn't satisfied. No, she wanted more, just like I did. The thing was, we were home.

I opened my side of the door and stepped out into the cool night's air under the starry expanse. But before I could circle over to her side of the door, she was already out and was heading into the house, her pace quick and hasty.

Gordey drove away without a word, and I followed up after my wife, my attention fixed on her elegant posture as she strolled into the building.

She opened the door, and as soon as she stepped inside, I did the same and grabbed her by the wrist. With the back of my leg, I slammed the door shut and pulled her to myself.

Lorena dropped her purse and reclaimed my lips with an urgent gesture. My hand wrapped around her slender waist, the other flying into her wavy brown hair. The sexual hunger driving us had us glued at the entrance, too turned on and impatient to make it upstairs to our room. No. I couldn't wait that long. I wanted her here and now, and that was her desire as well.

She pushed me to the wall, fingers unbuckling my belt without breaking our fervent kiss. My hands grabbed her breasts, fondling them over the fabric of her dress. Lorena unzipped my pants and tugged them down my waist. She dug her hand into my boxers and withdrew my shaft, stroking my length.

My hand slid down her body, and through the slit of her gown, I had access to her underpants. I grasped the waistband and tugged the panties down to her knees, from where they freely dropped to her ankles.

She moaned as I found my way back inside her pussy, my fingers resuming work on her. I let out a thick groan, throwing my head back against the wall as she stroked my cap with expert precision.

Lorena dropped to her knees and swallowed my cock, her head moving in and out of my groin. She jerked her eyes up at me, her tongue twirling around my cap before licking my length through to my balls while still holding my gaze.

She stroked my cock, smearing her drool over it, her mouth sucking on my balls.

Fuck. It felt so good. And it sent shivers through my body.

I reached down and lifted her to her feet, spinning us around within seconds. Her back slammed against the wall, with my hands pinned against hers. A low, throaty giggle came forth as she cast a seductive grin at me, like she loved the bondage, the sweet pain that came with it.

My lips locked with hers in a heated flame of passion, tongues dancing in our mouths. I raised her leg, her panties hanging off her heel as she reached down and grasped my cock, sliding it inside her.

I let out a satisfactory sigh as her warmth enveloped me. We locked eyes, my waist grinding against hers as I thrust deeper and deeper inside her.

The air was filled with the scent of her arousal mixed with her perfume and my cologne.

It felt so good to finally be inside her, and I just realized how much I’d missed being intimate with her. Lorena reclaimed my lips, pushing her tongue back into my mouth, our heads tilting sideways as I vigorously slammed into her pussy.

She cupped my face in her palms, our intense kiss sealing her pleasured cries. With a hand around her waist and the other supporting her raised leg, I plunged deeper and faster into her. She yanked aside the fabric over her chest, revealing the fine slope of her breasts.

Lorena tore her lips off mine, letting out her sweet moans, her arms wrapped around me like she couldn't get enough.

“Yes, yes, yes…” she whispered, her sexy tone dripping with ecstasy.

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