Page 77 of Paved in Hate

“It is.”

I return his smile and shrug, because he’s not wrong. It all works together to keep me in a constant state of arousal. My eyes run over his tattooed chest, admiring the hard muscle and the way his abs tighten with every rock of his hips.

“I’d be offended if I didn’t know how unbelievably in love you are with me. I’m not just a piece of meat,ptichka.”

I laugh at hisI’m trying so hard to seem offendedlook, because as much as he talks, I can tell he loves the way I eye-fuck him.

“Is my ass sufficiently warmed up?”

He pats my cheek and gives me a wink. “We’re about to find out.”

I slide up the length of him, watching the way the veins in his neck stand out and the dark look in his eyes that makes it clear he’s on the verge of losing control. His fingers dig into my hips while he uses his other hand to pour lube on his cock and position his head at my back hole.

“It’s all you, baby,” he groans. “Use me however you want.”

My first instinct is to tighten up, but I realize that’s the worst thing I can do right now. Vitaly must sense my struggle because he brings both hands to my ass cheeks, spreading them wide as he kisses me slowly.

“Relax,ptichka. I promise you’re going to be coming again soon.”

I smile at his confident tone, but we both know he’s telling the truth. Vitaly doesn’t need to talk a big game or make outlandish promises. He just delivers again and again, so when he says another orgasm is in my very near future, I believe him.

Gripping my cheeks tighter, he very gently pushes me down as he rocks his hips up, pressing the head of his cock against me. He lets up before he actually penetrates the tight ring of muscle, but it’s enough to have me wishing for more. His tongue slides along mine while he keeps teasing me, and when it gets to the point where all I can think about is getting him inside me, I lower my hips.

“Fuck,” I gasp as I take his head in. The sensation is so foreign but also so fucking good, and for a second I can’t speak. I just cling to Vitaly and hold myself in place, letting my body get used to this new feeling.

“God, you’re so fucking tight,” he groans against my lips. Bringing one hand between us, he drags two fingers along my soaking wet slit. “Ready for me to fill both your holes, baby?”

“What?” I gasp, watching his fingers slide along my pussy before thrusting three of them inside me. “Holy fuck,” I yell, shocked by the immediate rush of pleasure that shoots through me. And just like that, he’s flipped a switch inside me. I’m no longer scared of taking him in more; it’s all I can fucking think about. I moan his name and lower down, taking more of him into my ass. Now his hand on my ass cheek isn’t guiding me down, it’s holding me in check so I don’t rush it and hurt myself.

“Goddamn,” he groans, kissing me harder while the sloppy sounds of him finger-fucking me fill the space around us. “I can feel how much you like my cock in your ass, baby. You’re fucking soaking my hand.”

I bite his bottom lip and sink down even more, craving the delicious burn and the feeling of being stuffed uncomfortably full. His fingers and cock work me in a rhythm that quickly brings me to the edge. My breaths grow erratic as my body starts to shake. My nipples scrape along his chest, causing another shiver to run through me, and when he presses his thumb against my clit and rubs me in firm circles, I throw my head back and come so hard my vision darkens. The wet heat of his mouth closes around my breast, sucking hard as I sink down the rest of his length, taking him all the way in while my pussy clenches around his fingers and I fall apart for my husband.

He keeps working me, forcing another orgasm onto my already spent body before rocking his hips and chasing after his own pleasure. With a growl, he bites my nipple and gives one last thrust before spilling his seed and claiming the last piece of my body I had to give. He truly owns every part of me now, and I’m surprised by how happy that makes me. I hadn’t expected to want to give this part of myself to anyone, but there’s nothing I want to keep from Vitaly. I want him to have it all. I want him to have all ofme.

Giving my nipple one last suck, he pulls back and kisses his way up my body before wrapping his arms around me and cupping the back of my head.

“You’re the best thing to ever happen to me,ptichka,” he whispers against my lips.

“Are you just saying that because your dick is in my ass?”

He laughs and brushes a sweaty strand of hair off my cheek. “No, but it does feel fucking amazing.”

“It does. You were right.”

He gives me a wink. “I usually am.”

I laugh at his cocky smirk and shake my head at him. “It’s going to be really hard to keep you humble. Maybe I’ll try to stop orgasming so easily. That should knock you down a peg or two.”

“I would love to see you try, baby. I’m guessing you wouldn’t last very long at all.”

I don’t bother arguing, which just makes his smile grow. When I start to lift off him, his smile falters when he sees me wince.

“I might’ve been a bit overzealous,” I groan, feeling the sting that I’d been too aroused to notice before.

“Come here.” He picks me up and carries me to the bathroom. “You need a nice soak. Let me take care of you,ptichka.”

And that’s exactly what he does. We soak in the tub together until the water turns cool, and then he dries me off and carries me to bed. Snuggling up to him, I’m asleep in minutes, and when I wake up, he’s already dressed with a mug of hot coffee waiting for me.

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