Page 59 of Wicked Vow

“Mikhail, I–”

“Shh.” My face is bruised, too, hurting from the beating I took earlier, but I don’t care. I settle her over my mouth, breathing in the sweet scent of her as I press my mouth against her pussy, pushing my tongue inside of her to taste her and I mingled together, thrusting it like a small cock as her back arches and she lets out a mewl of pleasure that’s almost too loud.

I reach up, covering her mouth with my hand as I fuck her with my tongue, curling it, thrusting, reaching down with my other hand to lightly stroke my throbbing cock. I’m too aroused to go long without being touched. I run my palm down the length of it, feeling the hot, wet flesh strain against my hand as I slide my tongue out of Natalia’s pussy, flicking it upwards to lick her clit as I keep my other hand pressed over her mouth.

I can feel her moans vibrating against my hand, her hips rocking on my face as she arches her back, her head tipping backward as she rides my face. My cock throbs against my palm, threatening to come before I have a chance to be inside of her again, just from the sensation of her hot, wet pussy against my mouth, filling my senses, driving me wild.

I’m never going to be able to be with another woman after this. I’m going to end up celibate, like that fucking priest that married her sister.

No one else is ever going to be good enough after her. No one else is like this.

She bites down on my hand when she comes, her arousal flooding over and into my mouth, the taste of her and I both on my tongue as she rides my face, and I suck hard on her clit, reveling in the knowledge of how hard I can make her come, and how hard I’m going to make her come on my cock again in a moment.

“Good girl,” I murmur as I lift her off my face, as easily as if she weighed nothing at all, looking up at her lust-dazed eyes as I gently shift her back down my body. My cock is aching, desperate to be inside of her again. I slowly lower her down onto my pulsing shaft, gritting my teeth against a groan of pleasure as I feel her tight, wet heat envelop me again, inch by inch.

“Oh god, Mikhail–” she whispers, clenching around me. “Fuck, it’s too much–”

“You can take it.” I gently slide her down another inch, holding her hips as I struggle not to thrust mine upwards, to ease her sensitive body down onto my huge cock. “You’re so good at taking my cock,malysh.That’s it, baby. Fucking take it. Good girl, you feel so good around my cock,fuck–”

Natalia’s teeth sink into her lower lip, her hands pressing against my chest as I bring her down on the last inches of it, and my hips jerk, the pleasure too much. She feels so fucking incredible. I’ve never felt anything like her, nothing this good in all my life, and I struggle to hold back. I want to pound into her, to fuck her hard and fast, but I take it slow as I feel her starting to flutter around me again, her orgasms beginning to blend into each other as she tilts her head back, breathing hard.

“Come for me again,kotenok. That’s my good little kitten, come for me, squeeze my fucking cock–”

I wrap my hand in her hair, pulling her mouth down to mine as I grip her hip with the other, holding her down on my length as I thrust up into her, savoring every movement, every bit of sensation. I can’t hold on much longer, and the feeling of her tightening around me, her back arching as she claws at my chest, makes me lose every last shred of control.

I thrust into her hard, feeling my cock swell almost painfully as I start to come inside of her again, and even knowing that she’s already pregnant, the thought of pushing my cum into her as deeply as it can go, filling her up with it, sends a shockwave of pleasure through me that nearly makes me roar aloud with the force of it.

“Oh god, Mikhail–” Natalia moans my name against my lips as I keep thrusting, the orgasm feeling as if it goes on forever. When she finally slumps against me, both of us breathing hard as I hold her against my chest, I realize that I’m still rock-hard inside of her.

I don’t know how I have anything left in me, but I’m going to fuck her for as long as I possibly can. I have no way of knowing if I’ll ever get another chance.

“I can’t–” she breathes as I slide out of her, rolling her onto her stomach as I move behind her, wanting her in every way, every position, to touch and fuck every inch of her body. “I can’t take anymore, Mikhail–”

“You can,kotenok.” I smooth my hand over the small of her back. “And you will. You’ll take my cock one more time,malysh, and you’ll beg me to make you come on it before we’re done.”

I feel the shudder that goes through her at that, and I can tell that she likes it. I can tell that she missed it, the dominance, the way I can control her body, her desires, as much as I did.

She cries out into the pillow when I push myself inside of her again, slick and hot, so full of my cum that I can see it dripping down her thighs as I start to fuck her again. I reach beneath her, stroking her small, swollen clit as I thrust into her again and again, hand pressed between her shoulder blades as I hold her down on the bed–and then I slide out, dipping my fingers between her thighs as I use her arousal and my cum to make sure my cock is well-lubed before I press the swollen head against her tightest hole, my entire body tensing with need.

“Mikhail–”

“Let me come in your ass,malysh,” I murmur, leaning forward to brush my lips over her ear as I push forward, my cockhead straining against the tightness. “Give me that, baby. Let me fuck you everywhere one more time.”

I can feel her relent, the way her body relaxes beneath mine, and the tip of my cock slips into her ass, tight and hot and enough to send my entire body reeling as I push deeper into her, holding her down on the bed.

“Come for me again,kotenok,” I whisper, my fingers stroking her clit as I start to thrust. “Come on my cock while I fuck your ass.”

When she does, it sends me over the edge. I’m not sure how much cum I have left in me, but I fuck her ass deep and hard, giving her everything I have left as I lean over her, feeling her shudder as I turn her face towards mine and kiss her once more, hard and searing, wanting her to remember this too. I want her to remember that all of her ismine, no matter how far away I am. That no one else can ever really have what I’ve taken for myself.

I’ll make this right, somehow. No one else will have her.

I hold her there, my mouth on hers, my body tangled up with hers as we come together one last time, and when there’s nothing left, I slowly slide out of her, gasping as I roll onto my back next to her.

I can already feel the pain rippling through me, my body protesting as my cock softens against my thigh, my battered flesh screaming at me. But I don’t fucking care. All I care about is Natalia next to me, trying to catch her breath, her soft blue eyes on me as we lie there in the bed.

“You have to go,” she says softly. “You can’t risk falling asleep here.”

“I know.” I reach for her, pulling her against me despite the pain. I’ve never held her after sex, not like this, and I want it. I want the pleasure of feeling her curl into me, knowing she trusts me, that she feels safe. That she’s not afraid of me any longer.

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