Page 112 of Born into Chaos

“Fuck,” he growls, opening his eyes so he can watch me. He presses harder against my ass, smiling when he feels way less resistance this time. “Someone’s loosening up,” he murmurs.

The sensations overwhelm me. His cock is hitting all my nerve endings inside while his finger is lighting up all the ones on the outside, and the combination is almost blinding. I gasp his name when the tip of his finger breaches my tight ring of muscle and he pushes inside.

“That’s my girl,” Vitya praises, slowly sliding his finger all the way in. “Use my big cock,pcholka. Let me watch you take your pleasure.”

I’m not about to say no to that. My hips are already moving before he’s even gotten the words out. I hear his soft chuckle at my eagerness, but I’m way too far gone to feel embarrassed or to worry about something as silly as my pride and keeping the upper hand. I just want him to make me feel good like he always does.

Following my lead, he fingers my ass in tandem with the way I’m rising and falling on his cock, making it so that both my holes are stuffed full at the same time. It’s a bliss unlike anything I’ve ever known. Sex with Vitya has always felt amazing, but this? This just takes it to a whole new level.

When I feel him nudging a second finger in, my eyes widen insurprise, but my body only gives a half-hearted attempt at tensing up. I’ve discovered how good this feels, and not even my body’s natural instincts want to keep him out anymore.

“I knew you’d love me in this little ass.” He gives a soft laugh when I moan and arch my hips back as much as I’m able to, trying to give him better access. “Wet my cock even more, sweetheart. Get me ready for your ass.”

I groan at his filthy words, loving when he talks dirty to me. Clutching him tighter, I kiss him and ride him hard, knowing I’m only seconds away. His free hand finds my right breast, filling his hand with me as his thumb runs over my nipple, giving me that last bit of stimulation I’d been missing. When the orgasm hits me, he swallows my screams and fingers my ass in a fierce rhythm that makes every part of my body light up before a liquid warmth spreads through me, leaving me breathless and weak. Every part of me hums with pleasure, and even though my muscles feel like jelly, I manage to lift my head and give a soft laugh.

“Jesus, Vitya, that was amazing.”

He smiles and gives my nipple a soft pinch. “I do love putting that adorable, loopy grin on your face, sweetheart.” Slowly pulling his fingers out of my ass, he gives my cheek a soft pat and says, “Unfortunately, I won’t be able to see it next time.”

“What? Why?”

He grins and grabs onto my hips, slowly raising me off him. Before he answers, he gives an appreciative groan at the sight of my pussy sliding off him. When he’s free, he meets my eyes and says, “Because you’re going to turn around. I’m taking you from behind, just like this, so I can see every single moment of your tight ass opening up for me.”

Without giving me a chance to respond, he lets me go and makes a circling motion with his finger, encouraging me to spin around. When I hesitate, he cups the back of my head, pulling me close again so our chests are pressed together.

“Don’t get shy on me now,pcholka.” He gently fists the back of my hair and wraps his other arm around me, pinning our bodies together.The hard length of him presses against my stomach, and the thought of all that inside my ass has my body tensing, quickly erasing how good his fingers had felt.

“No, no, no,” he murmurs, whispering the words against my lips. “Remember how good you opened for my fingers? You’re going to do the same thing for my cock, and I promise you’re going to love every goddamn second of it.”

“Your fingers are a lot smaller,” I remind him.

He smiles. “Exactly, just think about how much better this is going to feel.” His tongue flicks out against my top lip, and when my mouth opens, he delves inside with a hunger that is raw and feral and all-consuming. My heart races in my chest, pounding hard enough that I know he must be feeling it too. He kisses me until I can’t remember why I was ever afraid or tense or unsure about this, because right now, all I can think about is getting him inside me and giving this last part of myself to him.

Pulling back, we’re both breathless as he says, “Turn around, Sveta, and give me that tight ass.”

I nod, and this time I don’t make him wait. As soon as he lets go, I turn around so I’m straddling him from behind. Up on my knees, I stare at his muscled, long legs while he runs his fingers along my spine, trailing a slow line to my ass.

“I know you’re scared, sweetheart, but I promise I’ll never do anything that hurts you. This position is going to give you the control while also giving me a really fucking amazing view.” His fingers trail soft, teasing lines over my cheeks. “We stop when you say so. Okay?”

“Okay,” I whisper.

“But first I want you to grab my ankles.”

“Huh?” I turn my head to look at him, but he places a firm hand on the center of my back and gently pushes, encouraging me to lean forward.

“Don’t worry about the why, sweetheart. Just obey.”

I laugh. “Did you forget who you’re talking to?”

“I know exactly who I’m talking to, Sveta.” His hand presses harderagainst my back as his other hand gives my cheek a stinging smack. “Hands on my ankles,pcholka.”

His fingers drag over my stinging cheek, pulling a soft moan from me as I lean forward and grab his ankles.

“Hips up, ass out,” he commands, and when I hesitate, he gives me another spank. “Don’t make me ask again, Sveta. I want this perfect ass in my face, and I want it right fucking now.”

Biting back my embarrassment, I lift up so I’m on my knees again. Feeling like my ass is right in his face, I can’t bring myself to tilt my hips.

“Sveta,” he warns.

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