Page 53 of His to Ruin

He licks slowly along my feminine seam. I pant desperately as the pressure inside me grows. Piotr’s in no hurry to give me the release I desire.

“Please,” I beg as he brings me to the edge.

“Since you asked so nicely.”

Piotr shoves two fingers inside me while his lips wrap around the throbbing bud of my clitoris.

“Oh, my god!” I squeal as he adds a third finger and pushes them deep.

Never easing the insistent pressure on my clit, he fucks me with his fingers until I feel as if I’m about to explode. My head thrashes from side to side and I buck my hips. Fluid gushes from me and I go still, overcome with mortification. As Piotr sits up, his lips are wet, and he’s grinning triumphantly.

“I am so sorry.” My cheeks heat as embarrassment washes over me. “I didn’t mean to.”

Piotr cocks an eyebrow. “What do you think you did,malyskha?”

“I, uh…” Did he not notice? “I peed.”

“You squirted,” Piotr says. “And it was incredible.”

“Oh, okay.” I’m going to have to look that up later because, as incredible as it felt, I didn’t know my body would do that in the throes of passion.

Piotr, thankfully, doesn’t dwell on my moment of naivety. He reaches over me to the nightstand, his upper body hovering above me. I can’t resist stretching up and nipping his chest with my teeth. I guess I bite a little harder than I meant to, because Piotr jerks back in surprise.

“Careful,malyskha.” His warning holds no malice. “I might repay you in kind.”

“A girl can dream.”

Piotr grins as he retrieves a bottle of lube from the drawer in the nightstand. He really was prepared for this moment. Sitting back, he uncaps the bottle and pours some transparent gel into his hand. He strokes his cock firmly, coating it thoroughly.

“Put your legs on my shoulders.”

His command surprises me. I thought I’d be on all fours for this.

Piotr seems to read my mind. “I want to watch you as I claim your ass.”

He helps me to get my legs in the right position. I flinch as he smears some of the cool gel over my rear opening and pushes a finger inside. It feels okay until he adds another finger. Then my body tells me to resist.

“Be calm,Olivia,” he says in that soothing tone he used before.

He scissors his fingers, stretching me. To my surprise, the sensation is quite pleasurable. My pussy clenches. Piotr smirks knowingly and withdraws his fingers. He positions his cock at my rear entrance, and I can’t help but tense up. His cock is larger than his fingers.

“Relax,malyskha.I’ll take it nice and slow.”

While I urged him to just get it over with when he took my virginity, I appreciate he intends to be careful now. I’m not sure I’m ready for this, but as he pushes the tip inside me, we’re past the point of no return. My fists clench and I blow out a harsh breath as his cock breaches the tight ring of muscles inside me.

“Good girl,” Piotr says. “You’re doing so well.”

I breathe slow and steady until he’s all the way in. He pauses for a moment, letting me get used to this strange invasion before withdrawing and thrusting back in.

“Look how your tight little ass welcomes my cock.” There’s no denying the note of victory in his voice. “Every part of you is mine now.”

As the tension drains from my shoulders, Piotr fucks me harder. His balls slap off my ass, the sound of flesh meeting flesh filling the air. I feel so stretched and yet there’s something missing.

“Piotr, I need…”

I don’t know what I’m asking for, but my husband does. “Is your poor pussy feeling neglected?”

Propping himself up on one hand, he uses the other to tease my clit. He presses his thumb down on the swollen nub as he pushes two fingers inside me. As pleasure jolts through me, he leans over and bites my breast, repaying me for the nip I gave him. I cry out as agony and ecstasy clash.

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