Page 27 of Dark Bratva Christmas
I nearly let out a needy whimper as my arousal only grows between my legs, but I swallow it, finding my defiance. “You don’t scare me,” I mutter, gritting my teeth to keep my voice from shaking with desire.
He doesn’t say anything, but I hear footsteps on the floor, and I bite the insides of my cheeks hard as I try to imagine what’s happening.He’s not seriously just leaving me here half undone?
The bastard.
I hear some noises in the room and footsteps approaching again. I hold my breath in anticipation, then a sudden tug on my nipples as something cold latches onto them. They gradually tighten around me and I let out a confused cry.
“What the fuck?” I explode, breathing heavily. It’s mildly painful at first, but it gives way to an intense pleasure as the material warms and all I feel is a light tug on my already hard nipples.
Of course, Matysh doesn’t answer. Instead, I feel him hovering over me, his heavy cock brushing against my swollen clit. I let out a relieved moan and raise my hips to meet him, desperate for some release.
He gives me none.
Instead, Matysh puts a hand on my hip and pins me to the mattress as he flicks his tongue over my nipple. In whatever thisdeviceis, it feels sensational. My entire body shakes, and I whimper uncontrollably as he grinds his thick cock against me and hungrily toys with my nipples.
“Fuck me,” I whisper, my breath so ragged from want it’s hoarse.
“You know what I want to hear,” Matysh says as he goes back to my nipples. “Your punishment is learning that if you want to feel good, you have to fuckingbegfor it.”
“I hate you,” I whisper, feeling the tears well up in my eyes. “I fucking hate you.”
“That doesn’t sound like begging,” he rumbles, the head of his cock brushing my entrance and causing me to buck against him, desperate to feel him inside of me. “I can do this all night."
“I’m sure you already have, with many women before,” I bite back at him, my jealousy suddenly rampant and rearing its ugly head. “Fuck you, Matysh.”
“So fucking stubborn,” he chuckles, and then a hotslapfills the room as his palm collides with my pussy.
I only register the sensation, and it’s nearly more than I can take, my voice breaking through in a scream.
“I’ve fucked many women, but none of them have beenmy wife,Catarina.” His tone is dark, and if I didn’t know he was a total monster, I would say he’s kind of being romantic.
But still.
“Fuck you.”
He slaps my pussy again, and I suck in a sharp breath this time rather than screaming. Strangely, the wet sound mixed with the painful pleasure is almost too much.
Too much for me to fight.
“Please,” I blurt out, immediately clenching my jaw. My skin burns from the admission, but he still doesn’t move.
“Please, what?” He taunts me, causing me to buck and moan with another slap.
I lick my lips, letting out a quick breath. “Please, Matysh. I need you to fill me. Please just fuck me.”
I hold my breath, not knowing if that was enough for him. Then I feel his hands on my legs as he spreads them wider, not hesitating for a single moment, before ramming his huge cock inside me.
“Ooh-h-h god!” I cry out, breathing heavily, dizzy from the intense pleasure radiating through my body.
My nipples harden even more, squeezed automatically by the clamps around them.
“Your pussy is soaking wet for me,” Matysh erupts, his voice dripping with lust. “I’m surprised you held out as long as you did.”
I couldn’t possibly respond. All I can focus on is the fullness between my legs as he slowly pulls his cock out of me but then rams it back in with such force that the headboard thuds against the wall. He’s so massive I swear I can feel him reach my rib cage.
And I lose control completely.
“Fuck me,” I moan as he continues thrusting, his cock like a hot, hard rod filling me with every delicious thrust.
