Page 48 of Cookie: Part One
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“Zhen I’m going to send you off and let my Nadya suck my nut out of you…” I go still. “Zhen tonight… vhen Misha gets back, zhis pussy vill be so tight from cumming vhen Misha slides inside, he’ll lose control and say I did a good job. So be a good girl…” he whispers and my shorts drop to the floor. “And lift your leg for Daddy.”Master… Mistress, and Daddy…I shiver, a thrill raising in my spine, but I don’t hesitate.
I lift my leg, wrapping it around his hip, my heart hammering a dangerous, ecstatic rhythm against my ribs as the tip of his dick glides across my pussy lips before he grasps my hips and slams inside of me. The explosion of pleasure and pain that rocks me has my toes curling.
“Did he cream you zhis morning?” he grunts as he licks my neck.
“YESSSSS!!!! UGNNN!” My voice echoes through the hallway.
“F-fuck I knew it… I can smell him on you, but h-how can Misha be fucking you every night and you’re still so fucking tight?” he grits, pulling out and slamming into me again. My head goes back, nearly smashing against the wall, but he protects it before he rocks my shit again.
“Ooooohhh Godddddd!” I bite my lip, trying not to scream as he fists his hands in my hair and drags me in for a kiss, tongue gliding into my mouth, slurping my tongue and sucking on it.
“Mmm, Master’s been all in zhis pussy, and it makes Daddy’s dick so fucking hard. Fuck, I only just got inside and you already have me about to blow.” He slams me hard, grabbing my ass to open me up and dig me the fuck out.
“Yesss, Daddy! Yessss!”
“Go on, Pechenye. Tell Daddy hov good Daddy fucked zhis pussy over ze last two days… tell me how bad you vant your Mistress to suck zhis nut out your pussy vhen I’m done.” He grinds into me and I shake, squeezing him so tight he can barely move.
“I want all of it Daddy!” I cry out, fisting my hands in his hair, silently begging him to fuck me harder.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck! Ughn!” He grits, pounding into me hard and I damn near try to climb him, wanting more, but I’m so sore and tender that I can’t hold on.
“DADDDYYYY! I WANT… I…”
“Da! Tell me vhat you vant, Pechenye!”
“CUM IN ME PLEASEEEE!” I scream and he slams into me once more. His dick pulses inside me, leaving me quaking.
“Fucking hell… Pechenye, you drive me vild. I don’t zhink vee can live vitout you anymore.” He kisses me and I sag against him, still feeling him pulse deep in me.
“Well f-for now…” I whisper, shoving him off me and twisting him around on the wall, going to my knees and looking up at him as I slurp his dick into my mouth. “You d-don’t have to,” I tell him and he runs his hands over my head.
“Mmm… zhat’s right, vee don’t have to…” He licks his lips and throws his head back as I gobble him up.
“Zhere you go, Pechenye.” Dimitri fixes the dress on me and slides my panties off, making me feel nervous.
“A-and I’m just supposed to go find Nadya?” I ask and he nods “Da, you just go find Nadya. She’ll smell you and know what to do.” He kisses my lips and sends me off from the parlor. “Have fun, Pechenye.”
I want to say I will, but Jesus… I feel so unhinged as I stumble down the hall following the directions to the library Dimitri gave me to find his wife of all people. Well, not really his wife, hisfiancé, but shit, the fact that he’s sending me there after he just fucked the dog shit out of me and now he wants to me to go sit next to her so she can suck his nut out of me…
I feel giddy and want to cry from how fucking crazy it sounds all at the same time. Every fucking day I stray further from God while on this vacation, but more than that…I’m having a damn good time doing it.
When I round the corner, I see massive double doors and as I enter, the first thing I do is close my eyes and take a deep whiff of the scent of books…
“Wow!” The scent of leather and old knowledge is present as I take in the floor to ceiling shelves of books with the charming ladders built in to help you get to the top sections. The lighting is aesthetic and pleasing, filtering in beautifully, and there are large tables aligned for what looks like studying.
But as I walk further in, I see Nadya perched casually on the arm of a velvet chaise lounge, scrolling through something on a sleek tablet.
I barely make a step closer to her when she looks up with a genuine, unrestrained smile on her face, the kind of expression that says that someone has lit up your world.
“Pechenye!” she beams, her voice bright as she sets the tablet aside. “Perfect timing. I vas just zhinking about you!”
“H-how did you know I was here?” I ask, going over to her, walking slowly because of how her fiancé just did my body good.
When I go to sit down, she grabs my waist and pulls me into her lap so I’m straddling her, facing her.
“Because Pechenye, I can smell Master and Mister in you…” she purrs, laying her head on my chest and I bite my lip, watching her lift my dress and sniff me. “You always smell like my Master but… but today… today you also smell heavily like my Mister… did he fuck you good, Pechenye?”Bro what is life? What now?!
