Page 12 of Crystal Wrath
“Yes…yes…just like that,” she moans, chasing her release.
I can tell she’s getting close, but I won’t let her come.
“Nokrasotka, not yet. You come when I tell you,” I growl.
I slip my fingers out of her and flip her onto her stomach in one fluid motion. She lets out a soft, frustrated whine at the suddenemptiness, her body arching as if chasing the pleasure I just stole away. I grip her hips and guide her up onto her hands and knees, spreading her thighs wide until she’s open for me, glistening and perfect.
Leaning in, I run my tongue through her slick folds, slow and unhurried, savoring every taste. Her whole body shudders beneath me. Then I tease the tight ring of her ass with the tip of my finger, pressing gently as my mouth continues to work her, every movement designed to make her lose control. Elena gasps, pushing her hips back, begging for more.
“You want more?” I tease.
“Yes, please…I need you to fuck me,” she whimpers.
I suck her pussy hard, my tongue working circles over her clit while I slide my finger deep into her ass, slow at first, then firmer, matching the rhythm of my mouth. She lets out a strangled moan and rocks her hips, spreading her legs wider in invitation, in surrender.
Without warning, I pull my finger free and plunge it into her pussy, followed by two more. The sudden stretch makes her gasp, but I don’t give her time to adjust. I drive into her with ruthless precision, my fingers moving fast and deep. Her body pulses around me, her muscles clenching rhythmically, spiraling closer and closer to the edge, caught in that breathless space between control and surrender.
“Yes, kiska, come for me,” I order.
Elena cries out as her orgasm tears through her, her entire body convulsing with the force of it. I keep my fingers buried inside her, working her through every last ripple as her release gushesfrom her, wet and wild. She collapses forward onto the bed, trembling, her breath ragged and broken by moans.
I lower my mouth to her, licking up the sweet mess she’s made, savoring every drop before grazing my teeth gently over the curve of her ass. She shudders again beneath me. In one swift motion, I flip her onto her back and take her nipple into my mouth, sucking hard enough to make her gasp. I let her feel the scrape of my teeth, just enough to sting, and she hisses, her fingers digging into my shoulders.
I trail my tongue across the swell of her breast, switching between the left and right, leaving wet heat in my wake. When I finally release her and rise to my knees, I grip my cock, stroking slowly. Her eyes lock on to it, pupils blown wide with desire. Her tongue darts out to wet her bottom lip, dragging across it in a silent invitation that makes my blood burn.
“You want my cock,kiska?”
“Yes, I want to taste it,” she breathes, surprising me.
Positioning myself over her, I groan as her mouth finds me, her lips closing around my balls. First one, then the other, her tongue warm and wet as it flicks and licks with slow, deliberate strokes. The contact sends a jolt straight through me, and I brace myself, expecting her to drag it out, to tease. But Elena surprises me.
She wraps her fingers around my cock, gripping me with purpose, pumping with a smooth twist that makes my breath catch. Her tongue moves expertly, swirling around the head before tracing along the sensitive ridge. Then she shifts, cupping my balls in her palm, massaging them as her lips slide down my length, taking me deep into her throat.
She sets a rhythm stroking, cupping, sucking, each motion building on the last, her mouth hot and relentless. The pressure coils low in my spine, heat burning through me. I grip her chin, firm but careful, holding her still as I thrust into her mouth, slow at first, then harder as the pleasure becomes unbearable.
A deep growl rips from my throat as my release takes hold, pulsing down her throat in thick waves. I pump my hips a few more times, needing every last drop wrung from me. She swallows around me, unflinching, and the sight alone nearly breaks me all over again.
Her eyes glaze over as I pull my still-hard cock out of her mouth. She smiles at me and licks her lips.
“I’m not done with you yet,” I warn her. “I need more.”
I curl my body over her, pinning her with my gaze. She inhales sharply as I slide my cock into her swollen pussy in one swift thrust.
“That’s itkrasotka,” I breathe, “take all of it.”
Locking her legs around my waist, she pushes her hips up, sinking my cock balls deep. I can feel her heart racing beneath me as I brace myself on my elbows. Her pussy is blazing hot as I fuck her hard and fast.
Elena digs her heels into the base of my spine and arches her back, making my cock slide even deeper inside her. Her throaty moans and gasps push me closer to another release.
I brush my lips over hers as I continue to fuck her relentlessly.
“Yes…y-yes Renat…just like that…”
She holds me tighter as I hammer into her pussy, speaking in harsh Russian whispers into her ear, telling her how good she feels and how I love how her pussy clenches around my cock. She digs her nails into my back, punching her hips up to meet each thrust.
“Oh my God!” she screams as she shatters around me.
I catch her wrists and pin them above her head with one hand as I continue to brutally power into her pussy. Her eyes close, but I grab her face and force her to look at me.
