Page 40 of Bratva's Stolen Bride
“See?” he says against my lips. “It’s better when you let me take care of you.”
I haven’t got words to reply. I’m just his creature, with a mix of pain and pleasure and fullness buzzing in my blood.
I whimper, loving the sensation of being totally caught by him. Owned.
“Such a good girl,” he growls. “You’re sloppy-wet for me, aren’t you?”
He withdraws a tiny bit, then goes another inch deeper, and part of me thinks that’s the limit. But he’s right. I’m soaked, and despite the shot of discomfort, he advances again.
“Your tight little cunt feels amazing, lisichka. Go on.” He pushes. “Take more.”
As though I have a choice. But that’s overrated. What he’s giving is even better. Being remade by his massive cock is everything I didn’t know I wanted.
“Husband.” I roll my hips, trying to get him in some unknown place inside of me that feels incredible. “Please.”
His face lights up. “My wife.”
I hook my feet around his waist and let out a breathy, needy sound as he slides all the way home. Inside me, his hips flush with mine. He steals my breath with how he’s stretched me and filled me with himself. It’s as though I can feel him in my lungs. Up to my heart.
He hasn’t exactly said that he loves me, but as he brushes his lips over mine, and whispers, “Ready?” I know it. I’m overwhelmed by the emotion between us.
I nod and he pulls away a tiny bit and pushes back in, and the sparks from where we join are pure pleasure. There’s no pain now. Just the magic of being joined with this man.
“Fuck, you’re so tight. You’re mine now.” He wraps a tendril of my hair that’s next to his hand around his finger and gently tugs. “I own you, to care for and fuck and worship. My wife.”
That shouldn’t turn me on.
He draws out nearly all the way, then plunges back into me, and I let out a strangled sound. He does it again, and each time the seam of the head of his cock does something magical, sending flares of pure ecstasy out from where we’re joined. The push of him inside me, buried as deep as he’ll go and the base of his cock stretching me out, is even better. A low, throbbing pleasure that’s the mirror of how good it feels when the crown is at my entrance.
I’m weak with it, babbling, straining my thighs further apart and that’s even more intense. The alternating slide, thrust right into me, then teases to the sensitive place where he’s almost pulled out is mind-bending. I’ve never felt anything like it.
I dig my heels into the top of Feliks’ muscled thighs, urging him on.
And he obeys. He gradually goes faster and harder, and I’m pinned, overwhelmed by his cock ramming into my pussy.
His stormy dark gaze bores into me, as though that’s all the stimulation he requires, as he takes me rhythmically, hisfingers moving to my clit and I crumple, unable to do anything but whine in pure desire as he both uses my body for his own satisfaction, and provides everything I need. He’s controlling this, making me crazy for him.
It’s addictive already.
I’ve never had sex before, but I know that this is something special. Unique.
We were made to fit together this way.
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FELIKS
Her body is my custom-made heaven. Hot, wet, tight. But so much more. There’s magic between us as I thrust, careful of my virgin girl. This feels like nothing I’ve ever experienced. I’m holding her down, yes, but she angles her hips to meet my every move.
However good I imagined Payton would feel when she submitted to me, this is better.
I still have her hands trapped above her head, held with one of mine, and my core muscles are screaming at me as I thrust, holding myself one handed, careful not to put pressure on her wrists, and stroke the slippery bud of her clit. My belly connects with hers every time I bottom out in her sopping pussy, our flesh slapping together.
“Payton.” Her name is my prayer.
It’s raw and meaningful as we alternate between staring into each other’s eyes, and when that’s too much, I bring my mouth down onto hers, kissing her ravenously.
My balls pull up, and the savage bliss of her threatens to shove me into orgasm. But she has to come on my cock first. I need to feel her pleasure as she clenches around my length more than I need air.
