Page 106 of The Tsar's Obsession
“I know you can take it, Sunshine.” His growl echoed in my ears, the next thrust harder. I was at his mercy, immobile and pressed against the wall while he fucked into my dripping pussy, our sweat mixing. My jaw hung open both from the view of his body slamming into mine and the intense sensation of being filled up. His dangerous eyes on mine, I jolted with every thrust. But he never paused, fucking me just like he knew I liked.
After weeks of no sex with him, I was sure I was going to pass out from the overstimulation. I loved how big he was, almost a little too big for me, and I was addicted to how he could be so rough, and yet, I fully trusted him. I was certain of him, knowing that he would never cross any line from which there was no coming back. And so, I allowed and encouraged him to do whatever he wanted. WhateverIwanted.
Yes, I was all his, I kept repeating to myself while drowning in pure ecstasy, all his, and I would take it all.
In a matter of seconds, he pulled out and pulled me up, turning me around to face the wall. With care, he placed the knee of my injured side on the bench while his hands roamed my body, forcing my eyes shut and pushing all the air out of me.
“Keep your hands on the wall,” his deep voice instructed, and I obeyed, just like I loved to do. In a state of suspense, I waited for his next move. He dragged his big, wet cock down my lower back, between my asscheeks, where he just lightly pushed into that other hole I had, ripping a loud and unrestrained moan out of my chest.
I fantasized about it so many times that my whole body lit up in flames just at the thought. I’d never done that before, but now I wanted to live out all my sexual fantasies with him.
Ever so slowly, he pushed into my drenched and depraved pussy, his piercing stroking my G-spot. His hands on mine and our bodies glued together, this was better than any drug.
“All mine.” His voice rumbled in my ear. “My wife. My love.My filthy fucking slut…mine forever.” Those possessive words filled up the dark void inside my soul, healing that pain that I’d experienced without him. “You take it so good, baby.” He was driving me to the edge with dangerous speed. He enveloped me fully, landing his lips right behind my ear.
The sweet nectar of our lustful act permeated the air, and I dissolved in the moment. Every single cell zinged with life inside me. Everything—I wanted everything with him, until my last day on earth. His hot breaths and deep groans sent shivers down my spine, and I craned my neck to catch his waiting lips, only for me.
In the all-encompassing bliss of the hot sauna, his inked chest pressed against my back, and his thrusts increased both in speed and intensity, bringing us both to the precipice of white-hot shared pleasure.
“Come inside me,” I begged with my eyes closed, my words barely audible. His voice infiltrated every part of me, and he squeezed my body tighter as he emptied inside me. At his actions, I too unraveled, crying out his name as lightning pierced my body, electrifying my insides.
This—hewas perfect. I loved everything with him.
After a moment of rest, but still in his arms, he slowly pulled out, and hot cum oozed out of me. So dirty, so satisfying. Ever so gently, he picked me up and sat me down on his lap while I was pliable and compliant, barely able to open my eyes.
I collapsed onto his chest, still supported by his loving embrace. In the dim light, my gigantic engagement ring shimmered so brightly, and his gigantic body held onto me, providing comfort and protection, like always.
“Are you in pain, baby? Are you okay?” His fingers traced a lazy pattern on my hips, and he craned his neck to look at the bandage.
“It’s a little sore, but totally worth it.” I tasted his sweat on my lips, just like he did mine. “I can’t wait for you to spank me again.” I giggled and heard him chuckle too, both of us filled with happiness and joy from being together. “Butalso…”
Oh God, no, I was going to do it. I was going to say it and ask for it. He always encouraged me to–
“Ask for it, Sunshine. Don’t be shy.” Kirill looked into my eyes with meaning, as if reading my mind. “Always tell me what you want.”
My teeth left a mark on my lips, as if forbidding myself from speaking. I contemplated how to say it. But then I remembered that I wasn’t afraid to ask for what I wanted anymore, and I petitioned for my own pleasure. “Fuck me in the ass one day. I really want to do it.” I looked up at him, my voice confident and secure in myself.
“Anything you want, Sunshine. I’ll give you anything and everything you want.” He caught my lips with his, forever his.
44
Flawless
Kirill
Afterthehorrificeventsof the past weeks and Yuri’s funeral, the rest of the Russian trip was like a reward, filled with Mia’s laughter, beautiful sights, and delicious food that I missed so much. It was like a reset that exorcised all the evil that occupied our lives.
With every passing day, the deep gash on her delicious buttcheek was healing, and while we didn’t engage in many long walks, we shared as much time together as we could.
Mia’s birthday morning started with her phone waking us both up at an ungodly hour, even for me.
“Oh mah gawd! You’re alive! I thought the Russians ate chu for dinner! Happy Birthday!” Viv’s tipsy speech blasted over FaceTime with a cacophony of loud chatter behind.Breakfast, lunch, and dinner, Viv.Mia was delectable any time of the day. Talking about breakfast, I dove under the sheets to immerse myself in Mia’s warm and naked body.
“Thank you, but it’s, like, five in the morning here.” Mia’s sleepy voice echoed somewhere above, and her hand playfully landed on my cheek, trying to shoo my face away from the delicate skin on her breasts.
“Are you naked?!” Viv shouted in disbelief. “Oh my God, ew!You guys are hot and all, but I don’t want to fucking see youdoit!” I pulled the sheet off Mia’s chest, who laughed in surprise and tried her best to keep the phone at her face. “Gross! I mean, kinda kinky to watch, to be honest, but still!” Viv’s indiscriminate yelling didn’t stop me from running my fingers in between Mia’s legs, feeling that warm and addicting pussy that belonged to me.
“Ah! Fuck…not now…” Mia’s pleas were hardly believable, but I wasn’t even listening, my hands already spreading her legs without much resistance, careful not to hurt her. Oh fuck, were we making this a tradition, going down on each other first thing in the morning on our birthdays? In that case, Mia’s birthday happened countless times a year since I was always the first one awake.
