Page 15 of Buried Souls
“Because,” he starts, planting a chaste kiss on my breast, and my breath catches. “The door opened for you.”
Confused, I open my mouth, but before I can respond, he licks my nipple, swirling his tongue around the hard bud and coating it with his saliva. I moan, the hold on my restraint and my comprehension slipping. My hands fly to his head, grabbing onto his dark locks as he flicks away.
“So responsive.” Smirking, he latches onto the tight peak, sucking the entire areola into his mouth. His hand holds my breast, squeezing it hard until my flesh seeps over the sides, my nipple popping out even more. His other hand grabs my other breast, massaging it with firm motions, mercilessly pinching the tight bud until it too stands erect, ready to be sucked.
I moan, pussy clenching around empty air, my juices pouring out of me in streams of moisture.
“Sweet little lamb, I’m going to ruin you,” he threatens. “You should know better than to come into a stranger’s house uninvited.”
His grip increases as he alternates between the two peaks, sucking them into his hot mouth. Nibbling on the hard buds, his tongue sweeps over the marks in soothing motions.
“Oh, my God,” I croak, my lids closing from the magnificent sensation.
His lips leave my flesh. Straightening, his hand grips my throat as he rumbles, “The only God here is me. Get on your knees now and pray to me.” Pushing me down, I hit the hard floor. “Take my belt off, Elena.”
I hesitate but eventually oblige. My hands shake as I clumsily release the leather from his pants, my mind already overflowing with depraved thoughts. Not waiting for his next instructions, I undo the zipper. My fingers latch onto his underwear, sliding it down his firm body until his cock springs free.
I gasp, saliva pooling at the corners of my mouth at the glorious sight before me.
He’s huge, long and thick with bulging veins covering his entire shaft, the head a livid hue of deep crimson.
I lick my lips.
Just one taste.
Unable to resist the temptation, I take him in my hand, allowing myself to be bold in front of this complete stranger.
“Such a smart girl, look how quickly you learn,” Niko praises, caressing my head as I remain kneeling in front of him. “Very good. Now, your punishment, for being so foolish.” He presses the tip between my lips. “Open.”
I do as told, chest heaving with anticipation.
“You can do better than that, little lamb.”
My mouth parts wide, his thick cock stretching my flesh to painful limits as he pushes it all the way to the back of my throat.
He groans, holding my head in place. “Work those lips, Elena, don’t be shy.”
Courage washes over me. I lower my head even more, gagging around his big head, then back until only the tip remains in my mouth. My tongue swirls around it, both of my hands following, strangling his smooth shaft.
It’s exquisite, the feel of him in my mouth like the rarest delicacy, and I wail away like an animal in heat, swallowing up his entire cock until saliva drips down my chin and onto my exposed breasts.
“Hungry, aren’t you?” he groans. “Fuck. You’re starved.” I increase my speed, devouring him whole. He grabs my head, pushing me even further down onto him, and threads his strong fingers through my hair. “Yeah, you need to be fed.”
I choke, the tip hitting the back of my throat as he begins to fuck my mouth. Slick streams down my thighs through my panties, lightly dripping onto the hard floor beneath me. My hand inches closer to my hot entrance, needing something to fill me.
Suddenly he withdraws himself, allowing me to catch my breath. I whimper as my pussy clenches around nothing, my clit throbbing and walls pulsing. Desperate for some relief. My body aches, my skin tight and vibrating with desperation, with the absolute need to put myself out of misery.
All sense of morale vanishes as I lean back, spreading my legs wide. I’m too aroused, too lost, too fucking desperate, to care about the show I’m putting on for the virile man, and pulling the lace to the side, I insert two fingers into my pulsing pussy.
“Do you need something, little lamb?” Niko strokes his velvety cock as he stands over me, tormenting me with the mouthwatering sight while his hungry gaze focuses on the thorough movement of my digits as they disappear into mysoaked center. “Tell me what you need. I won’t relieve you unless you say those three little words.”
I whine, pumping away at myself with increased vigor and he watches me.
“Beg.”
“Please, I need you inside me. Please.” A low moan escapes me as the need to be thoroughly ruined becomes unbearable. “Fuck me,please!” I collapse onto the floor, unable to sit up straight, moaning without restraint as I fall into an erotic daze.
“With pleasure,” he purrs, lowering himself in front of my gaping legs, and slips my panties off. Gripping my underthighs, he shoves them even further back until I’m folded in half, my drenched cunt on display.
