Page 26 of Defiled Innocence

“Dmitri!” I scream his name, but don’t dare take my eyes off him as pleasure rips through me.

With gentle strokes, he continues to caress my pussy until the last shudder fades.

Blinking my eyes back into focus, I find him still staring down at me, licking his fingers that are coated in my arousal. An inferno ignites across my face.

“Such a good girl, let’s see how well you’ve learned your lessons.” He winks and reaches for his belt.

Dmitri

This woman is going to be my complete ruin.

When I got the call that she was in the club downstairs and there was a man with her, my blood heated. By the time I got down there and saw him actually touching her, my blood boiled.

For the second time in one night, another man had his hands on my wife.

Technically, she’s not my wife yet. But the vows are a formality. Amelia was my wife the moment I set my eyes on her and decided to go through with the marriage.

“What if someone comes in, Dmitri?” She eyes my office door.

“No one would dare,” I promise her as I fist my cock, pulling it free of my pants. Squeezing my shaft to take off some of the pressure, I sigh.

Fuck.

The spanking was a punishment and not just for her. Every time her ass bounced beneath my hand, my cock hardened. Her ass may have felt the blows, but my dick suffered just as much.

Amelia looks down the length of her body, still spread open for me on my desk, and her pretty eyes widen. Pressing the fat head of my cock against the hot, wet entrance of her pussy, I squeeze my shaft again, stroking it slowly.

“Dmitri…” Her words die off as soon as I push into her pussy. She sucks in a sharp breath when I thrust forward.

Fuck, she’s tight.

I clench my jaw, stopping myself from plowing straight into her. I don’t want to hurt her.

Not this time.

Not like this.

“Baby, you have to relax,” I say when her body tenses around me.

“I’m trying.” But she’s not, not really.

Her shoulders are pulled up, her thighs are flexed, and her pussy has a vise grip around me. And it’s that tightness that makes it nearly impossible for me to hold still.

“Breathe, baby.” I reach between us, rubbing the pad of my thumb over her clit in a rhythmic circle. “Just breathe. You’re going to take all of me.”

She swallows again, and her eyes are already glassing over with arousal. Her bottom lip tucks between her teeth.

If I could spend an eternity in one place, this would be it. She’s perfect. So hot and wet and tight and the way her eyes find mine when her arousal peaks, it’s almost too much for a man to have to bear.

Slowly, I push forward. Inch by inch I ease into her. As I watch her pussy swallow my cock, stretching around my shaft, my ache for her worsens.

“Fuck,” I groan, leaning over her and propping myself up on my forearm. “I can’t hold back, baby.”

She spreads her legs further for me, sucking me inside.

My jaw tightens. This woman is trying to kill me. It would be the best death.

Sliding my hand down her right thigh, I slip beneath her knee and lift her leg up higher. Her eyes roll. She wraps her hands around my neck.

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