Page 70 of Secret Bratva Baby
“Let them watch,” he growls against my ear. His lips trace over my neck as his fingers slip beneath my panties. I moan softly as he brushes his fingers over my pussy.
“Luka,” I say, nervous of being caught.
He grins, wrapping his hands around my ass, he lifts me in his arms, my legs around his waist as he pushes me hard against the wall. I gasp in fright.
“As much as I love those beautiful sounds you make, you’re going to have to be quiet this time, my angel.” He tugs open his belt, unzipping his pants, and pulls his massive cock free. He slides it against me. I shiver with delight. Tinted with a haze of tequila and a wild spirit, I feel sexy in this dress, desired, wanted—needed.
I wrap my arms around his neck as he presses his lips against mine. He locks his mouth over mine, and I realize he’s kissing me harder to keep me quiet.
He slips his fingers between my legs and pulls my panties to the side, and then in the blink of an eye, he thrusts his cock into me.
I cry out against his mouth, unable to hold back.
Once he’s inside me, he gets wild. He’s rough and intense and possessive. I cry out again, fueled by his passion.
He doesn’t stop fucking me. In fact, he fucks me harder as he reaches up and locks his hand over my mouth.
I’m pinned against the wall, barely able to move, moaning against his hand as his cock plunges into me again and again, deeper and harder and faster.
It’s so intense I’m losing my mind.
He grunts roughly against my ear as he penetrates me, his cock getting rigid inside me, harder than I’ve ever felt before.
I spread my legs wider, still keeping them wrapped around him, my fingers digging into his shoulders as I hold on in desperation.
The top button of his shirt tears off, and he doesn’t stop. He pushes into me again.
His eyes lock with mine as he moves inside me, and they are so dark and intense it shocks me.
“You do belong to me, angel,” he growls dangerously.
His cock spreads me out, stretching my pussy and flooding me with pleasure.
In his arms, pinned against the wall, his body pressed into mine, I start to shake uncontrollably.
“Fuck, yes,” he growls, my pussy throbbing over his cock. “Keep your eyes on me.”
I do my best not to look away, but when the orgasm hits me, it’s so intense I lose myself and close my eyes. Luka explodes at the same time, his cock deep inside me. His heart is beating so hard I can feel it against my chest.
We stand quietly for a moment, breathing heavily.
His cock is still inside me, still hard, and I’m still pinned beneath him.
He seems to be in no hurry to step away.
I grin, laughing with nervousness, and the aftershock of such an intense orgasm.
I can’t believe we did this at a party.
Luka eventually steps back and gently lowers me to the ground.
I pull my dress down, adjusting my clothes while he does his belt up again.
When he looks up at me, he starts laughing.
He lifts his hands and brushes his fingers through my hair. But apparently it’s wild and knotted.
“Turn around,” he says.
