Page 88 of Bratva Bride

Excitement blasted through me. Despite the fact that my limbs felt like jello from the mind-blowing orgasm he just gave me, I scurried off the bed, eager to get my hands on that beautiful body. Arturo took a step back, giving me room to sink to my knees in front of him.

“Take my pants off,” he ordered, voice gruff and thick with desire.

My hands flew to his waist and I unbuttoned his pants, tugging them down his thick muscular thighs.

Good lord.He wasn’t wearing any underwear.

His cock stood tall, hard as steel and long enough to make me curious about whether or not he’d fit. The head wept with precum as it throbbed against his rock-hard abs.

I knew he was big; I had felt it against my leg. But seeing it up close and personal, bopping in front of me made me realise exactly how big he was. And it was fucking huge.

Arturo fisted his cock and pumped it twice, staring down at me with lust-filled eyes. He slipped his other hand into my hair and tilted my head the way he wanted. “Open your mouth.”

I smirked, my mischievous mind running wild. I slowly ran my tongue over my lips, teasing him. I flicked the soft, smooth head of his shaft and he stiffened, his jaw clenching so hard I thought he’d shatter his teeth.

“Illayana,” he warned, tapping his cock against my lips. “Open.”

My body hummed with the need to follow his command and I couldn’t hold off any longer. It was teasing me just as much as it was teasing him.

I opened my mouth and he surged forward, thrusting far enough to hit the back of my throat. He groaned and his hold on my hair tightened to the point of pain.

Fuck…I love a little pain with my pleasure.

I sucked him in further, hollowing my cheeks. He pumped his hips faster, both of his hands gripping my face tightly as he held me in place, used me for his own pleasure.

I fucking loved it. Loved every second of it.

I moaned, saliva pooling in my mouth. I moved my tongue over the underside of his cock and he cursed, his movements turning erratic, thrusting in and out so fast his balls slapped my chin.

“Fuck…yeah take it allkotenok.Every fucking inch.”

He didn’t relent. Didn’t slow his pace. Even when he pushed so far down my throat that I gagged. I just sucked harder, more determined to make him lose control entirely and take me even rougher. Use me. Fucking consume me.

In one quick maneuver he pulled out of my mouth, picked me up and threw me onto the bed. The weight of his muscular body landed on me a second later, his mouth latching onto mine in a ravishingly devastating kiss.

“No more teasing. I need you now,” he growled, biting my lower lip.

He spread my thighs roughly, nails digging into my skin, and speared me with his cock.

The hot bite of pain mixed with the unbelievable pleasure of finally having my pussy filled with his rock hard length made me scream out in shock. A deep guttural moan passed my lips as he rutted into me, pinning my thighs wide open for his assault.

“So. Fucking. Tight,” he grunted, pounding so hard the bed whacked against the wall over and over again. “Your pussy is all mine, isn’t itkotenok?”

I arched into him, bucking against his thrusts. My mind was hazy, so much pleasure sailing through me, and yet I wanted more. Wanted to test him. Make his control snap altogether and take me so hard it left bruises on my body.

“Mmm, maybe.”

His hand snapped around my throat and he glared down at me with fire in his eyes. “What was that?” he whispered darkly, daring me to repeat it.

Because I loved to test the limit, to see how far I could push him, I said it again, curving my lips.

He pulled out and slapped my pussy hard.

I yelped in surprise. Warmth engulfed me, heat curling down my spine.

“Make no mistake, Illayana. This pussyismine. Mine to use. Mine to fuck. Mine to mark.” He speared three fingers inside me, squeezing my throat at the same time. “Do I make myself clear?”

“Yes,” I rasped, ecstasy flowing through my bones. I was drunk on his dominance, the power and masculinity he exerted.

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