Page 31 of Cruel Bratva King

“You fuck me,” I groaned. “You. Sergey.”

“Good girl,” he murmured, rubbing my clitoris with his thumb as a reward, but it wasn’t enough. I wanted to feel the warmth of his tongue on me. I wanted him inside me.Christ.

I shivered when I felt his tongue on me, licking me. The feeling was out of this world. It had me speaking in tongues and swearing. I loved the way he moved his tongue. I was a slave to his sexual prowess and the dominance he exuded over me.

He had such authority over my body that I couldn’t resist him. One touch and I was on my knees for him. He licked me like he was eating an ice cream bar under the searing summer sun, and I was the sweetest thing he’d ever tasted.

It didn’t take long for me to explode like a fucking volcano, trembling and convulsing. Too weak to stand on my own two feet. By the time I came to, he’d already flipped me over my vanity.

His dick was pressed against my ass, hard and warm and ready to fuck me. He slapped my ass with it, and I groaned from the sting of his dick spank and pleasure. Tears flooded my eyes, and the pulse between my legs throbbed harder. Just how big was he that he could spank me with his dick?

I was about to turn around when he spanked me with his dick again. My ass cheeks were on fire. It was painful, but there was pleasure in it, just like my emotions for him. I hated him, but I loved the way he touched me.

He slammed into me before I could recover from the pain. I shuddered from the suddenness of his penetration and screamed. He was so damn big I had a hard time taking him in. Sergey slid in and out of me slowly until I could feel the tip of his cock poke my cervix.

“You’re so tight, wife,” he groaned. “But this cock is yours,moy tsvetok.You have to take it in. Every inch of it.”

He pulled out and surged inside me again, harder and deeper than the first time. I felt like I was being stretched beyond my limit. He was too big, way too big. I clenched the edges of the vanity, gritting my teeth to keep myself from screaming.

“Sergey.”

“Shh.” His hands found my breasts from behind, and he fondled them, one after the other. “You can’t complain now, wife. This is all yours. I am all yours.”

He rammed in and out of me without mercy. Deep, hard, and fast. Every thrust felt better than the other as the pain dissipated, leaving only the pleasure. His dick stroked my G-spot, making me a pool of electricity.

The pleasure was too much. I couldn’t take it. I attempted to crawl away, but he dug his fingers into my waist to keep me in place. His groans were a melody that seeped into my brain, ridding me of my thoughts.

He slapped my butt, and I whimpered. “Be a good girl,moy tsvetok.”

“What will you do if I’m not?” I was breathing and panting from too much pleasure. My body tingled, and I felt like a volcano about to erupt.

He spanked me again. “I’ll fuck you until your speech is impaired and you’re unable to walk for days.”

I opened my mouth to dare him but screamed instead when he went in deeper. The length of his cock of endless, and where he could reach was limitless. Fuck.

Beads of sweat formed on my skin, and the smell of sex in the air was intense. His plunges are savage and wicked.

“Do you love my cock,moy tsvetok?Do you love the way I fuck you?”

I clenched the table tighter. “I…I…” I came with a powerful surge, crying and groaning from the intense pleasure. My stomach clenched, my muscles froze, and the sweetest sensation washed over me.

Sergey came with a loud groan after a few more thrusts. He held me tighter from behind, kissing my back and my neck as he emptied his seed inside me. We were both panting and sweating. I wondered if his heart was pounding as much as I was.

He tore me away from the vanity, and the next second, we were on the bed with my back flipped to the bed. I was face to face with his cock now. It was monstrously big, a tool of destruction.

He grinned. “You look shocked.”

“I am shocked.” How was I able to take that twice? It was unreal for anyone to be that big, even for a giant-looking man like Sergey.

He climbed on top of me and parted my legs with his knee. “But you took it so well, didn’t you.” He slid a finger inside me, and I gasped.

“Sergey, we just finished…” I trailed off, ashamed of how much I’d enjoyed sex with him. The authority that man had over my body was out of this world. My whole body was aching, yet I was needy and aching for him still.

“Did you think it was over?” he asked as his other hand traced my belly button, and then it reached its destination between my breasts. “We’ve only just started.” His lips found mine again, and he kissed me even more esurient than the first time.

It’s going to be a long night.

Chapter 15 - Sergey

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