Page 46 of Plus-Size Curves for the Bratva

Her heart thunders in her chest, and I feel it against my mouth as I move down her neck to give it a soft kiss. My hands slide under her skirt and cup her ass cheeks, pulling her even closer to me. The fire between us rages on, each other's body the fuel for the blaze.

"Denis," she gasps, my name a plea as I grip her closer, never wanting to let go.

"I won't stop until you're screaming my name in passion and in pain," I whisper into her ear, my breath hot against the sensitive skin. "Until you can't think of anyone else but me."

She shudders in my arms. “I could never think of anyone else,” she confesses, her voice strained with emotion.

A wave of possession washes over me at her words and I squeeze her ass, tight. She near trembles. I claim her lips once more in a fierce kiss. She moans into it, and I push myself against her until she’s all flat up against the wall. I jerk my hips forward until she can feel the bulge in my boxers between her thighs.

Her eyes widen. Our pace picks up, a feverish need overtaking all senses. I quickly do away with her skirt, twist my fingers into the elastic of her panties, and pull it taut against her skin before letting it snap free. She jumps when it hits her skin.

"Tease," I growl, dragging her panties down her thighs and exposing her to me. I bend down to my knees and my eyes lock onto her core, already swollen and wet for me. "You're so ready for me."

My eyes flicker up to catch hers. She bites her lower lip, a shy smile playing on her lips. "You know I am."

The lust in her eyes hangs heavy between us, prodding me forward. "God, you're killing me," I groan, my cock straining against my jeans as I slide a finger across her slit.

She’sso wet.I gently slide a finger inside her, my tongue now sucking on her clit. She moans and I hear her head hit the wall. I can literallyfeelher eyes roll to the back of her head as I pick up the pace.

With my finger inside her, I feel a possession over her that turns me near carnal. Her body reacts to each little touch and every move I make, as if she was created solely for me to unravel. I thrust my finger in and out of her in a rhythm that perfectly matches the way she rotates her hips. She bends her knees, taking my finger deeper.

Her eyes lock onto mine in the mirror, her passion mirrored in their depths. She doesn't say anything, but the way she claws at the dressing room walls and moans my name says it all—she's ready for more. I pull out, sucking the juices off.

"Fuck, I want you," she urges, pulling at my hair until I’m back on my feet. She’s now pulling at the waistband of my boxers, demanding my attention to the task at hand.

A love-hungry roar fills the air as I tear off my boxers and grip her hips, positioning myself at the entrance to her pussy. Our eyes meet in the mirror once more. This time, they don't breed fire—they are now filled with pure, unadulterated lust. I can feel her hands trembling against my hips as I slowly push forward, stretching her out.

"Denis," she moans, her voice echoing in the small space, bouncing off the mirrors. "Please," she begs, the need radiating from every pore of her body. It's intoxicating, and I want to give her exactly what she desires.

With a final surge of power, I thrust into her, our bodies colliding with an explosive force. Her eyes widen at the sensation, and her lips part in a silent gasp. I pull out almost as quickly as I entered, only to thrust back in harder and deeper. Our bodies move together with a wild rhythm, every slap of skin against skin driving us further into the frenzy.

Natalia moans loudly, her fingernails biting into my hips as I pound her deeper, harder, faster, creating a sweet friction between us.

“Oh!” she moans, her eyes closing momentarily before she opens them again, wild and needy. I find myself right on the edge, holding back just for her.All for her.

She makes me powerless and doesn’t even know the half of it.

I pull out, my hands on her hips and in one swift move, have her back to me. I glide my hand up her back, watching her throw her head back toward me, as her cheek rests against the wall.

And then, I grip her hips and slam into her again. I pull out, and slam again, and again, and again.

Her ass swings back to meet me until I’m nestled deep within her. She claws at the wall, nails digging into the wallpaper as a primal cry escapes her lips. Her eyes roll back before she closes them.

The way her pleasure offers itself to me just fuels my own, making me realize how much I love this woman—how much I need her.

“That’s it, Baby,” I moan, fingers digging into her skin as my cock hits the deepest corners of her walls. “Let go for me.”

I know she’s close from how she trembles, how her muscles contract against my walls.

And then it happens. A wave of energy crashes over her, eyes widening in shock and lips parting in a silent scream of bliss and she trembles so hard one might think it’s the ground breaking open beneath her. She feels tighter around me, tightening and releasing, and that’s when I go right over the brink.

I grunt and bury my face in the back of her neck with a final thrust. The world goes dark for a moment as my orgasm courses through me, the intensity of it wracking my entire being. My body shudders against hers until finally my strength gives out and I slump against her back, panting and spent.

Slowly, I pull out of Natalia and turn her around to face me. Her cheeks are flushed, her pupils dilated and her hair is a messy tangle around her shoulders. She smiles up at me, her eyes soft with happiness and love.

“What are we going to do with you?” she asks playfully, pulling me against her for a tight hug. She giggles and wraps her arms around me.

"Anything you want," I respond just as softly, tilting her face up to mine and giving her a soft peck on her lips.

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