Page 64 of The Bratva Bosses' Nanny

I reach behind and unzip my dress, feeling the material slide down to reveal my bra and thong.

I can hear Nikolai’s boots outside pacing up and down, impatient to get inside. The thought of them listening only turns me on more, and I press a hand against Aleksandr’s crotch. I can feel the hard shape of his cock straining against his pants, begging to be freed. He groans as I rub against him, trying in vain to hold back.

“What else do you want?” he grunts. “Tell me.”

I buck my hips forward against his crotch, grinding into him with the small amount of leverage I have. “I want... you...” The words come out in short gasps.

Aleksandr instantly lowers his zipper and frees his thick cock from its confines. It jumps from the opening in his pants as if on an invisible spring, fully erect in front of me.

The sight makes me moan loudly, and I drag my fingers over the shaft and up to the tip, teasing him slightly before wrapping my fingers around him. I squeeze the shaft tight in my fist, feeling the pulsing hotness of his load.

I can’t believe this is happening, that I’m about to go through with this taboo fantasy of mine. I want it so badly right now. I need to feel him inside me. To be filled with his cock like I’ve always dreamed of.

I’m desperate for it. I don’t think I’d even stop if Aleksandr wanted me to.

“Do you want me to fuck you?” he asks, his voice quiet, tinged with lust. I can see fire burning in his gaze, a searing heat that ignites one within my own body.

“I want you to use me,” I respond in a whisper, giving into my craving for raw, forbidden pleasure. “Do whatever you want to me.”

“Roll over onto your belly,” he commands.

I feel like I’m having an out-of-body experience, as if I’m looking down at myself from above and watching myself obey Aleksandr’s every command.

My body moves of its own accord as I lie flat on my stomach. I feel strange and vulnerable with my ass up in the air, my arms resting next to me.

“Pull down those panties,” he says behind me.

I swallow a thick lump in my throat as I slide my panties down.

As soon as the material clears my snatch, cool air rushes over the wet folds, making me shudder. There’s something about Aleksandr’s voice that makes me drip with need, makes me want to be fucked.

“Spread your ass open for me,” he murmurs, his voice coming from above.

I feel his fingers brush against my skin, trailing between my thighs and over the cheeks of my ass. A small moan escapes from my throat as his hands wander over every inch of me, his touch light but firm.

With one hand, he spreads open the curves of my ass, giving him a full view of what lies before him. I feel another rush of excitement at being exposed like this.

I feel vulnerable and wide-open, so ready for his thick cock to fill me up.

I feel a finger brush against my pussy from behind, causing me to shudder, and I can’t help but moan at the soft contact. Aleksandr isn’t shy at all when it comes to me, and his hands wander freely over every inch of me. It’s almost as if he’s done this to me before.

My pussy throbs under his touch, the slippery juices making my folds slick.

The moment we both know is coming finally arrives. His thick fingers drag a path up, gathering moisture before plunging deep into me. He curls them upwards to rub against my g-spot, and my whole body jerks forward with a jolt of pleasure coursing through me like electricity.

“Fuck!” I gasp in a sharp breath, my eyes squeezing shut from the mounting pressure building inside of me.

His hands continue on their playful path, stirring my insides and driving me insane with desire for his big cock.

He reaches around with his other hand to play with my clit while still thrusting fast into me with two fingers. I squirmagainst him, desperate for his cock as he uses his hand to pleasure me.

“I want them to hear you come on my fingers. I want them to hear me own you.”

His words, spoken in his sexy accent in my ear, are barely more than a whisper, but they’re more than enough to push me over the edge.

Within seconds, I’m screaming out Aleksandr’s name as I come on his fingers. It feels like an eternity, my orgasm going on for longer than any I’ve ever experienced before.

My whole body is weak as my breathless gasps fill the air around us.

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