Page 19 of Bratva, Baby
Picking me up, he tosses me onto the bed before climbing onto it with me. Removing his belt, he looks me in the eye and asks, “Are you ready? Because I can’t be gentle with you tonight.”
“When did I ever say I wanted you to be gentle?”
At that, Andrei leans over to his nightstand and withdraws two silver pairs of handcuffs. “Then we need to make sure you can’t squirm away with what I intend to do to you.” He says, taking one of my wrists and handcuffing it to the bedpost. Then he takes my other wrist and handcuffs it to the other bedpost, leaving me spread-eagled, except my legs. “There we go.”
After finding my new position acceptable, he reaches over to the nightstand again and grabs a pocketknife. “Wh-What are you doing with that?”
“Don’t worry, ptichka, we are only going to have a little fun. You won’t be wearing your bra anyway with your new piercings.” He says as he raises the knife to where the bra meets between my breasts, gently raising it from beneath and slicing. Immediately, my bra loosens, and he slowly pulls it away from my breasts so as not to snag on the barbells. “Fuck, you’re beautiful.”
Heat rises to my cheeks as he takes in my heaving chest. All I am left with is my skirt and panties. I am so aroused, I wish he would stop taking this so slowly. “I thought you said you wouldn’t be gentle.” I goad him.
“Oh, don’t worry, I won’t disappoint.” He says.
At that, he lowers the knife back to my skin between my breasts and slices lightly but still deep enough to draw blood. Leaning forward, he licks the blood off my chest before bringing his mouth back to mine. His lips have the metallic taste of my blood on them, but it only fuels my desire for him more.Who knew I was into this?
As his mouth leaves mine, he pulls my skirt and thong from my body, and he brings the knife back to my skin, lower down my body, slicing again. The sting of the blade causes me to hiss in a breath, “Oh, fuck.” I say.
“That’s it, Ava. Let me hear you.” He growls as he slices again, but this time brings his fingers to my soaked opening. Finding my clit, he gives it the attention I so desperately crave, stroking me with his fingers as he licks up my blood.I never knew how hot this could be.
Feeling my legs shaking with the pleasure he’s delivering, I moan loudly, “Andrei, please.”
“Not yet, ptichka. I want you creaming on my face before I take your pussy with my dick.” He says, taking the knife and slicing a final time, this time right above my pubic mound.Instead of licking the blood up, though, he dips his finger in the pooling blood and writes his name on my skin in my blood.
When he's done, he grabs his phone and snaps a photo of his masterpiece, saying, “You look so fucking sexy with my marks on your skin.”
Though I should probably have objected to him taking a picture of me in this state, there is honestly something so fucking hot about it, so I keep my mouth shut.
Putting his phone away, he finally moves down my body further, lowering himself to the opening between my thighs. “Now, little bird, it’s time to hear your screams.”
That’s the last thing he says before his mouth attaches to my aching clit and sucks it into his mouth. Fuck, his mouth feels so good on my wet center. All I can think about is how good it feels until he brings his fingers to my opening and inserts two fingers into my dripping cunt and curls them, hitting my G-spot. That and the handcuffs pinching my wrists as I pull against them. It only adds to the pleasure.
I can feel myself clench around his fingers as I moan out loud for him to continue his motions.
“Please, Andrei, I am so close. I need to feel you inside me… Please, fuck me.” I beg.
“Not until you cum on my tongue, I need to taste you first, feel you clench around my fingers. Or should I get the knifeagain and have you clench around it instead?" He asks with a smirk.
The fear that pulses through me only causes my pussy to spasm around his fingers, giving away my arousal at the idea. I reflexively pull on my bonds as Andrei chuckles darkly before reaching for the knife again, removing his fingers from inside me. Inserting the handle, I feel every part of it as he pushes it in slowly. I am soaked, and I clench around the handle of the knife when he returns his mouth to my sensitive bundle of nerves. He speeds up his motions with the knife handle, moving it in and out of me at a faster pace.
Oh, goddamn. I orgasm immediately. “Andrei!” I scream. I feel myself gush around the handle, my juices running down the cheeks of my ass as he laps at my clit.
Instead of removing the handle of the knife, he only increases the pace again. “Oh fuck, Andrei. I can’t take it anymore.” The ridges of the knife rub against the sensitive walls of my channel.
“I want another, give it to me.” He says against my clit. I feel the vibrations through my being. I clench down around the knife again.
My nerve endings are standing on end as he thrusts the knife handle in and out of me, shifting the angle slightly to hit my G-spot again. “Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck.”
“That’s right, my little bird, let me hearyou.”
Fuck, he’s pure filth. Thrusting the knife handle in and out of me, hitting that special spot inside of me, only makes me want his cock more.
“Please, Andrei, I need to feel your cock inside of me. I want to feel the heat of your body.”
“Goddamn, I love hearing you beg for me.” He growls, pulling away from my pussy. “Only because of how pretty you beg, am I giving you what you want.” He says, pulling the knife from my channel. Only to rise up and replace it with the head of his cock. Before I can anticipate it, he slams into me, causing me to scream out.
Not giving me time to adjust to his size, he starts moving at a fast pace. Slamming in and out of me as I raise my hips to meet his as best I can. The room fills with my screams and his grunts as we both chase our releases.
“Andrei fuck, I’m cumming.” I scream out as I spasm around his cock. He pulls out to the tip only to slam into me again. He’s ruthless in his pursuit of my screams.
