Page 146 of Voracious

I move even slower than before, every two inches I move down her body I go back up an inch until I’m back between her thighs.

Tracing her lips with my middle fingers, I kiss her cheek and give her a reminder.

“You know I love you. I’ll give you everything you want?” Vanya nods and her face softens before I add, “But I’m not letting you come straight away, lisichka.”

Her lip sticks out in a pout, and she whines, “I thought you were nice.”

My voice turns playful as I stroke my middle finger through her slit.

“I am nice, moya krasota.”

Only ever to my hellion but it counts.

I kiss up her neck as I circle her entrance and slowly push two fingers insider her. My dick throbs against her back as she clenches around the digits and the sweetest voice delivers beautifully dirty words.

“Your pre-cum is touching my back.”

There’s no discomfort in it, she’s rocking against me, wanting more, trying to tip me over the edge, and she turns her head with those beautiful eyes sparkling as her voice turns husky.

“Don’t you wish it was inside me? Not your fingers.”

My hand leaves her chest, wrapping around her throat as my sweet hellion bites her lip, knowing she fucking owns me.

She’s a butterfly who had to struggle through the fight of breaking out of her cocoon to become the woman weaving the most erotic future that’s about to happen.

“Imagine it, Dima, I’m squeezing around you.”

My hand speeds up.

“Your dick is buried inside of me, and I have to curl my toes just to remember to breathe.”

Adding a third finger.

“Oh fuck, then, yes.”

My thumb goes to her clit.

“Then you do that, thing with, your hips.”

She’s breathless, on the edge of release, and I pull my fingers out, ruining her climax.

The unique swirls of blue are eaten up as her pupils blow wide with lust and I clean my fingers with my tongue. Holding her hips, I lift her up enough to position my dick at her entrance and my beauty sinks down with her crown touching my shoulder. Blindly reaching for the sleeve without taking my eyes off her, I band my arm around her middle to keep her in place as she attempts to ride me faster.

“What do you do if you want me to stop?” I ask.

Her head turns, a dopey smile on her face, as she says what I need.

“Tell you, you’ll never hurt me.”

The last four words are the most important and I seal our lips together, tasting her trust.I trace the edge of her tight pussy wrapped around my dick and she whimpers into my mouth as I slowly press the tip of my finger into the seam.

I cup between her thighs, my fingers making a V around my dick, and lift her. She groans in frustration and I lightly slap her clit, morphing it into a moan. “Fuck, Dima.”

“Can you be good, hellion?”

She smiles, so fucking wide and full of joy, and says, “Probably not.”

Increasing the force, I slap her pussy again as I ask, “Whose pussy is this to look after?”

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