Roman murmured something in his own language forcing her to tear hereyes from his cock, smirking cruelly at her he reached for her ass and beganrubbing it appreciatively while his other hand began to stroke the smoothlength of her back.
“Wait, please talk to me,” she said, her breath catching as she feltthe brush of his length on the back of her thighs.
Leaning down until he was directly above her, both of their nakedbodies parallel, he whispered. “No more waiting.”
Gripping her hips on either side, he picked her up, forcing her to herhands and knees. Reaching over he grabbed the pillows one by one, pushing thembeneath her stomach until they formed a large mound beneath her keeping herhips high off the bed. Aroused and afraid, she tried to look behind her,hearing noises from him rummaging through the nightstand drawer.
“Roman, please, I don't think...” she pleaded.
Again, he caressed both of her ass cheeks, enjoying their shape in hishands. “Shh, hold onto the edge of the bed,” he ordered gently.
Feeling him pushing the back of her head further onto the bed, Rahinabit her lip as her hips naturally inclined more for him. She couldn't see whathe was doing, but she could feel it. She could feel his warm hand gliding downher slick folds before parting her for entry. Rahina braced herself.
Thick and unforgiving she felt the hot flesh of his cock push into hersmall opening, both of them groaning at the feeling. Again, he said somethingin Russian as he inched deeper, his hands flexing against the soft flesh of herass cheeks.
“Please, Roman, I can’t understand you," she cried.Normally, she loved to hear him speak Russian, but now, in this moment likethis, she felt separated—used even.
His grip materialized in her hair, grabbing her and hauling her uprightdespite her stinging cry of protest. She could feel the burn of his too largecock impale her deeper at the change in position. Reaching for his hand in herhair, she felt his other arm slide over her chest just above her breasts andbar her to him while his grip in her hair began to massage the scalp he justtugged at.
Turning her head to him, her eyes widened at the look in his eyes.Bright and chaotic, his gray eyes were glowing with a burning need that toldher nothing she said or did would make him stop. The arm over her chest sliddown until he palmed one breast, tugging and pinching at her velvety nipple ashe stared at her.
“Roman, I don't think I like this,” she whimpered. She was so nervousand so aroused at the same time, all she wanted to do was stop for a moment andtalk this out. Maybe if she knew what he planned, she could follow alongbetter.
"I have dreamt of this," he groaned into her ear as if hedidn't hear her. "But the feel of you around my cock is something I couldhave never imagined."
Moving his hips again, her breath caught at the burning, stretchingfeeling.
A glimmer of understanding passed through his eyes. "Do not worry,”he kissed her lightly on the lips, keeping his hips blessedly still. “I willmake it better for you.”
Pressing something rubbery and bumpy against her, Rahina startled atthe unexpected buzzing vibrations against her still-swollen clit. In slow circles,he moved the little toy around her sensitive clit as he pulled her into agentle kiss. Reaching her arm back, she sighed a small moan into his mouthwhile her hand ran through his cropped dark hair. They could both feel hisincredibly thick cock slip further inside her moistening passage.
Breaking the kiss, Roman pushed her head back down onto the mattress.“Hold on to the edge of the bed,” he ground out.
Complying, her body quivered as she felt him pull his hips back.
Thrusting himself heavily into her warmth, Roman let out a deepguttural groan as he seated himself to the base inside her. Giving her no timeto adjust, he grabbed her hips with bruising force and pulled himself outnearly to the tip before slamming back in again. Her shrieks from the assaultonly spurred the man faster. She felt used as her body jostled violently on thebed. Staring at her own clenched fists on the edge of the bed, Rahina closedher eyes and moaned at the building fire within her. With each rock of hiships, her clit slid along the vibrating rubbery bumps he held back against her.His grunts became deeper above her, and his thrusts began to surge in slow longlunges. The vibrations increased to a frenzied speed pushing her over the edge.Her vision blurred as ripples of mind-melting euphoria pulsed through her body.Behind her, she heard Roman’s deep shout as his hips jerked inside of her,spurting ropes of hot seed against her womb.
For a time neither of them moved both trying to catch their breath.After a few minutes, she felt Roman step away, sliding out of her upturnedentrance.
“You look so fucking good with my cum dripping out of you," Hemurmured.
A small kernel of shame formed in her stomach as she pried her stiffhands from off the edge of the bed. She had never done anything like thatbefore. It was odd how erotic and scary it felt.
Walking around to her, Roman stopped directly in front of her, not atall ashamed at the position of his now softening cock inches from her face.Pushing herself upward a bit, using the mattress as leverage, she looked at hisexpectant eyes questioningly.
"Now clean me off, baby."
Like a whip, the meaning of his words hit her with stunning force.Looking at his still glistening cock, she looked back up, his eyes unwavering.Heat pooled again between her thighs and she could hardly believe her reactionto this treatment. Taking him in hand, she felt out of control and a littledegraded as she opened her mouth to him, but she couldn't deny the liquidwarmth he caused inside of her, somehow forcing her body to ready itself again.Licking around the base, and pumping him gently into her mouth until she couldonly take so much of the fat organ, she sucked him clean. Rahina marveled athis cock hardening once again and looked up at him in shock for confirmation.
"Are you..." Surely, he did not mean to.
Roman grinned. "Going to fuck you again?" He tenderly strokedher face. "Yes sweetheart, now spread your legs."
Chapter 18
He rode her for what felt like hours, never letting her move from thatposition, each time coming back around to use her throat to clean him off. Hiswords to her grew baser with each round, but it was her own responses thatshocked her. Holding her head with both hands, he pumped his hips forward intoher mouth, watching her with hooded eyes as she throated his length with tearyeyes.
"Mmm baby, where should I come next? You want me to fill up yourpussy again or your throat this time?" he purred as he pumped into her,wiping away a fallen tear from her cheek.