Chapter 43 #2
He lets out a deep groan. His heavy thrusts turn brutal and relentless.
The wet and obscene slap of our skin colliding drowns out the rhythmic banging of the headboard against the wall.
My tits bounce wildly with every pounding thrust. My body jerks across the mattress.
His tight grip in my messy hair keeps me anchored in place while he kisses my lips.
He bites my upper lip hard before sucking my tongue into his mouth.
My first orgasm hits with explosive force without any warning.
My tight pussy clamps fiercely onto his cock and begins spasming hard.
I squirt in a massive hot gush. The heavy fluids soak his shaft and the surrounding bedsheets.
My exhausted body convulses violently. Raw and animalistic screams rip from my burning throat.
His firm mouth remains pressed over mine to swallow every one of my desperate cries.
He refuses to stop moving. He continues to fuck me through the intense climax.
The extreme oversensitivity makes every thrust feel like pure torture and bliss at the same time.
My inner walls flutter wildly against him.
He breaks our deep kiss to suck hard on my earlobe.
He whispers more filth between his sharp bites.
“Give me another climax now, cum-slut,” he orders. “Milk my fat cock with that greedy pussy.”
“I cannot do it,” I cry. “It is too much, please…”
“You can do it,” he insists. “You always do what I need.”
I try to close my shaking legs again to protect myself.
Alexei forces my knees apart and pins me wide open.
I am left exposed on the bed. His cock hammers into my oversensitive pussy while I writhe and sob against the pillows.
His lips brush across my tear-stained face in soft kisses even while he degrades me.
He pulls out of my body suddenly. The wet pop echoes in the quiet room. He flips me roughly onto my stomach and yanks my hips high into the air. I am pressed face down into the mattress with my ass raised toward the ceiling. My swollen pussy continues dripping and throbbing with heat.
Before slamming his body back inside, he leans down.
His warm tongue laps at my pussy. He licks up the messy mix of my squirt and his precum, coating my sensitive folds and bare thighs.
He sucks the liquid deep into his mouth, then grabs my hair to pull my head backward.
He spits the salty mess right into my open mouth.
I swallow the fluid and moan at the filthy taste while my empty pussy clenches with need.
“Swallow every drop, Vedma. You are a dirty cum-hungry whore. ”He kisses the back of my neck softly before ramming back inside my body from behind. I muffle my loud scream into the soft mattress.
“No,” he commands. He yanks my hair harder to force my back to arch sharply. “I want to hear every pathetic whimper coming from my fuck-doll. Scream for me, bitch.”
He sets a punishing pace. His driving hips crash against my ass with loud and meaty smacks.
His balls slap wet against my clit on every powerful drive forward.
The loud squelching of my pussy gripping his cock sounds filthy and pornographic.
He spanks me hard. The open-palm cracks burn my skin and leave bright red handprints blooming across my flesh.
I clench my inner muscles tighter after every strike.
He leans over my back to bite my shoulder and sucks fiercely on the bruised skin.
“Every slap makes this cunt grip my length harder,” he points out. “You are obsessed with pain, aren’t you? Beg me for more, you pain slut.”
“I love the pain,” I cry out. “Please spank me harder. Just fuck me…I am your worthless whore.”
“Say what you are,” he demands.
“I am your filthy cum-dump!” I scream. “I am your broken bitch! Please just fuck me with hatred.”
“Moya. Tolko moya,” he groans, his dark words slurring into thick Russian, his powerful thrusts becoming erratic and desperate. “No one else gets to use this dripping hole. No one else gets to hear these slutty screams. You are mine to wreck and fill.”
My second intense orgasm builds fast. His thick cock hits the deepest parts of me while his strong hand yanks at my hair.
My sensitive ass remains on fire from the repeated spanks.
I climax while shrieking his name at the top of my lungs.
I start gushing violently again. Hot floods of liquid pour around his cock and run down my shaking thighs.
My exhausted body seizes so hard that he curses.
His driving rhythm breaks apart. He kisses up and down my bare spine while I ride out the powerful waves.
I collapse flat onto the bed, trembling and my teeth chattering.
I feel spent. I try to crawl away from his body.
My tired arms begin moving on instinct. I pull myself forward across the messy mattress to escape his reach.
My oversensitive pussy throbs. My weak legs feel useless beneath me.
I manage to move maybe six inches forward before his large hand clamps around my bruised hip.
“Are you trying to run away, slut?” he taunts. “Where do you think you are going?” He drags my body backward, impaling me deeply.
I begin to sob with real and heavy tears. The extreme stretch feels painful yet good. “Please stop. It is too intense,” I beg him. “I cannot…”
“You can take it,” Alexei replies firmly.
“This body was made for my cock.” He pins my small wrist overhead.
His other strong hand bruises my soft hip.
His heavy thrusts begin grinding slowly and deeply.
Each agonizing movement forces pathetic whimpers from my trembling lips.
“Where are you trying to go, Vedma? You need to stay right here and take every inch. My girl is such an obedient whore.”
My flushed face is soaked. Heavy tears and cold sweat soak into the soft pillow beneath me. My body is trembling so violently that the large mattress shakes. And still, from somewhere broken inside my soul, the desperate words spill out.
“Please give me more,” I beg. “Degrade me and ruin my body. Just fuck me like you hate me.”
“I knew it!” He lets out a loud and primal growl, then grabs firm onto both of my hips and begins pounding harder. He pushes deeper into my body to become more savage than before. So, I go limp on the mattress and let him use me.
Alexei pulls out of my body. I whimper loudly at the sudden aching emptiness.
He flips my exhausted body onto my back.
He shifts our positions so I am sitting on top of his lap and straddling his waist in cowgirl.
However, he refuses to let me control the pace.
His strong hands grip my hips with an iron hold.
He lifts my body up before slamming me down onto his waiting cock.
He pounds violently upward into my core with brutal force.
Each upward thrust jolts through my frame and makes my tits bounce wildly in the air.
He sucks one nipple into his mouth and bites the sensitive skin sharply.
“Just look at yourself right now,” he taunts.
“You are bouncing on my dick like a desperate little slut. You are my good little whore who takes my length so deep.” He thrusts upward harder and faster.
The brutal new angle hits every sensitive spot inside my body.
He peppers kisses across my face between his harsh words.
He bites my swollen lip before sucking my tongue into another fierce kiss.
He folds one of my legs upward and hooks my bare knee over his broad shoulder. I am left wide open and feeling vulnerable. His free hand slaps my exposed ass while he continues to hammer into my core from below. “Spread wide for me, whore,” he orders. “Let me ruin this pussy from every angle.”
“Ty moya shlyukha,” he murmurs. “You are my worthless fuck-hole. You are my everything; my treasure, and also the very thing I want to ruin.”