Page 59 of Plus-Size Bride Forced By the Bratva
While he was doing that, his right hand traveled to my front. And before the next moan could fall off my lips, he was already fingering my pussy.
“Oh, God, that’s so good!” I cried out, legs trembling beneath me. I felt his tongue pushing in through my hole with deadly precision.
My face contorted in pleasure, heart swelling with desire as though it was about to explode at any time. My hand snapped behind me, fingers caressing the back of his head. Lev licked my exit hole like it was a delicious plate of food.
My toes curled, tremors sprinting down my core. Lev was so good with his mouth that he made my ass water. I wasn’t sure how he’d done it, but he had, and the feeling was ecstatic.
“Oh, Lev, please…” I whimpered, needing his cock in my butthole so badly.
He didn’t stop eating, and I couldn’t stop moaning his name.
The stars and the full moon bore witness to our bond as Lev unlocked a different version of me. The more I begged him to take him, the more he made me wait.
Once he was done torturing me, he rose to his feet behind me and withdrew his cock. My eyes widened when his shaft slowly and gently penetrated my exit hole. I could literally feel my ass stretching out the deeper he drove into it.
It was a sweet pain—one that jolted across my body like electricity.
“Is it all in?” I whispered, my voice strained with overwhelming pleasure.
He withdrew slightly, then pushed back inside with an even more gentle stroke. I felt like I was being deflowered all over again. How could something be so painful yet so sweet at the same time?
Lev repeated the process over and over again until my ass was comfortable accommodating his cock. His thrusts started out slow, but with time, his pace gradually quickened. Every so often, he’d spank my ass while driving into it with a gentle force.
By now, the feeling was more sweet than painful, and I didn’t want him to stop. Not yet.
“Pull my hair,” I said, my voice cracking under the weight of ecstasy.
He reached out and grabbed a handful, then tugged at it, his waist grinding with unrelenting force.
“Yes, yes, yes—” I moaned, squeezing my breasts with one hand. “Go harder. I can take it.”
He spanked my ass again and quickened his pace while still pulling my hair.
My eyes squeezed shut, lips parted in a silent scream as I gripped the railing tighter. “Harder, Daddy, harder.”
I forgot for a moment that it was my ass he was ramming like that, not my pussy. It was so good I couldn’t tell the difference.
He slowed down, then withdrew his cock for a second, but I wouldn’t have it.
“No, no, no, put it back inside,” I objected, my voice soft but urgent.
Lev beat the slit between my butt with his staff before going back in through my exit. My breasts bounced back and forth, nipples grazing over the cool balcony railing.
“Yes, Daddy, just like that—ahh… huh. Hmm. Ahhh!” I bit my lower lip and stuck out my tongue for no reason.
“You naughty little devil,” he whispered, his voice deep and husky. “You like it, don’t you?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
He pushed deeper and rammed my ass harder and harder until my moans graduated to pleasured screams.
He didn’t stop, not even after he let out a primal growl.
“Can you cum in my butthole, please?” I whimpered, desperate to feel him inside. “Do it…just do it.”
He pushed deeper with an unrelenting force and then exploded inside my asshole. His groan was like that of a wounded beast—guttural in every way.
I cried out in ecstasy, my legs trembling beneath me. “My God, it’s so warm.”
