Epilogue 1
Blair
Six months later…
“Kotyonok,” a dark heated whisper burned against my skin.
“Kotyonok, I know you’re not asleep.” His finger trailed the side of my jaw down to my collarbones, slightly tracing his nails over it as his other hand traveled downward.
The bed sank as he adjusted himself from lying beside me to hovering over my semi-naked body.
Watching with a critical eye as he debated how to seduce me next, removing all the bedsheets.
I can’t believe six months ago we were in a monastery in captivity, and now we are free roaming around in some Parisian-themed hotel in Theronida. It was a beautiful small kingdom, and the best part was we had a direct view of the royal palace.
It made my heart elated with never-ending joy as I bit the inside of my cheek to prevent myself from laughing.
“You have to do a better job, seriously.” He shifted again, going lower and lower, spreading my legs open with his. His lips hovered against the apex of my thighs; surging desire fluttered, and all I wanted was to have him. His mouth. His hands. Him.
My cheeks heated, still refusing to open my eyes.
Wanting to relish in the moment and tease Konstantin for as long as I could.
And if I knew something about Konstantin and Dya, they loved a challenge, and if it ended in me screaming and coming, they would stop at nothing to ensure my absolute pleasure.
He let out a low noise of content as he flicked his tongue against my pussy.
Moving it in small circles around my clit, increasing the pulsating sensation.
His spit mixed with his cum he left from last night as he fucked me until his cum was running down my legs.
Wrapping his free hand around my neck, he took my breath away.
My head came all fuzzy with carnal pleasure.
Konstantin’s selfless need to make me come first combined with his roughness edged me towards ecstasy.
More. More.
I grounded my hips against him, my core aching for his feral hunger.
“Be good or else…” he rasped against me, the vibration of his timbre making my folds slicker and throb harder.
My pulse spiked in slight increments.
Harder, I wanted to say but let him have his way with me.
He grabbed my clit and dragged his teeth along, nipping against it.
Before using his lips again and sucking on the sensitive spot that made me undone.
He let go of my neck as he slid his hands down over my breasts, hips, small tattoo and pressed my legs down.
My back curved into the mattress, adrenaline rushing through my veins as I took my hands and interlaced my fingers with his messy locks and pushed him deeper against me. Rubbing myself against him as he went lower, his tongue trailing down to another hole.
He swirled and teased, rimming my ass.
We’ve explored that region a couple of times, but Kon made sure I was lubed up, stretched, and ready to take him.
He wouldn’t do it if I didn’t give him permission to.
Although he has tried a couple toys out already, exploring and building my tolerance bit by bit.
Last night, I had it in the whole five rounds, from the foreplay to all seven orgasms.
“Fuck, baby,” he released a deep sound from his chest. “I want to fuck you here. Can I?”
“About time you asked. I was waiting for you to do it last night. Shame, really.”
“Ah, don’t get so confident yet.” He got on his knees as he stroked his veiny, pierced cock that was slick with my wetness. He pumped faster, seeming so eager to get off.
My eyes dropped to his cock. I sighed with lusty innocence. “Aw, but I wanted to suck you off first.”
“You’ll get my dick in your mouth later. Now, ass up, face down, kotyonok.”
Smirking, I propped up my elbows and shifted on the bed, pressing my hands on the bed, pressing my breast against the mattress, and propping my ass in the air as I shook it a bit for him. He grunted as he slapped my cheeks hard.
A bite of pain passed as it faded, and I laughed.
“God, you drive me crazy.” He spit on my hole, spreading the saliva with his thumb, teasing my entrance. The arousal deepened while I moaned, and he continued in small hypnotic circles, edging me for more.
“Good, that makes two of us.”
“Mmhm, I’m going to put my fingers inside you and then another before I use my cock.” He did exactly as he said. As he grabbed lube off the nightstand and poured it directly on my ass. Making sure to cover the base of my pussy.
Inserting one finger, pumping it in and out gently before sliding a second one and a third, testing my limits, seeing how far we could go, but thankfully, I was ready for this and much more.
I curved back into him, deepening the reach of his thick fingers. He moved in a calculative way, creating small sparks of ache.
I was already wet from the night before, and now that he had just gone down, the friction was becoming unbearable.
“Fuck me already.”
“Such a desperate girl, kotyonok.” He teased, gathering my hair into his fist and driving me back into him.
My eyes rolled back, seeing blurred lines. My walls clenched around him. My pussy needed attention too as I slid my fingers down and started to play with myself. Slipping past my folds and inside my center, giving myself the satisfaction I need.
“Don’t get greedy.” He slapped my cunt, making me swell with ardor even more as I stopped.
He sped up the rhythm of drilling inside of me. His fingers were buried all the way in as I squeezed around him. He growled deeply, taking pride in the mess he was making.
My moans echoed and became louder and louder as the remnants of previous arousal began weighing down.
“You’re good to go,” Kon advised as he removed his fingers, the chasing frenzy ending abruptly.
The bastard did that on purpose before I could get off. He always liked to control when I came… sadist.
Looking over my shoulder, I saw his cock was dripping with hot white cum as I felt my ass needing him inside me. Satiated until he filled me up with his cock completely. He jerked his dick once more before he lined it up, rubbing the head against my entrance.
“I’m putting it in, sweetheart.” He warned, his hand gripping my hip while he began to push the head in. My head fell in between my shoulders, my fingers gripped the sheets, the stretch felt like I was splitting into two.
“Ah, fuck,” I breathed, my brows joined together as it felt I was going to tear apart.
“Easy, kotyonok.” He guided me with his hand rubbing my back as that hand went around to my slit, his fingers slipping in as he massaged my clit.
My core was so wet and sensitive, blood ran straight to my brain. Needing more. He fingered me gently; the contrast between the two was so stark, it was a mindfuck of deprived lust.
He went further until the tip was in. It was so thick, my body wanted to reject it.
I hissed, trying to calm down and focus.
With Kon’s gentle touch, my muscles relaxed bit by bit as I grounded my hips into him. His fingers threaded and flicked my sex, my breasts so heavy to the touch.
Moving his erection in carefully, inch by inch. His shaft shifted inside of me as it stretched me out. His girth was so thick, I felt this sudden intense sensation of fullness. But he wasn’t done.
He shoved himself to the base, grunting in gratification.
A cry escaped my throat, and I collapsed to my forearms, face buried on the mattress.
“There we go, beautiful. That’s how I like my koytonok to be.” His breath was heavy, his hands shaking from self-control as they settled on my hips.
I couldn’t imagine how he wanted to break into me without mercy, yet he didn’t.
He slowly moved inside, rotating his hips against mine to ease the discomfort.
I bit my lips, adjusting to the harsh pressure and roughness. Though with his gentle maneuver, the pain started to subside, and a greater pleasurable degree became more apparent.
“You okay?” He checked in a softer tone.
“Mmhm” was the only sound that left as my ass began to get used to him.
His dick felt to grow harder and bigger inside me. Everything slickened with my juices as he slid in and out.
At one point my hips began to grind into him.
Needing him to fuck me deeper… harder… without reservation.
No words were spoken, but he quietly understood as he thrust harder, spreading me apart and wide.
His hand flew across my ass again, leaving his handprint as the touch made me more desperate to come.
The wetness in between my legs grew as something started to trickle out of me.
My body was electrically charged, and I couldn’t stop here.
He ramped until it felt like his balls were inside of me. The bed frame was hitting the wall over and over as I was becoming undone.
His cock pushing in and out as his piercing vibrated made my body ring with sickening ecstasy.
“Damn you,” I hissed, taking in this pleasure of pain, adjusting with every thrust. The feeling was so intense it made my brain malfunction.
He hovered over me, my back against his chest as his hand moved from my slit up to my stomach and his lips traveled against the base of my spine up to my nape.
His lips landed on my shoulder as he opened his mouth and bit down slightly.
The basic need of a kiss mixed with the sensitivity of my skin against his made me lose the concept of time and space.
His assault began brutally as I began to squeeze him harder and harder.
I screamed when he came inside of me, my orgasm rippling through as my body nearly went limp. My skin was hypersensitive to the touch.
Kon held me for a moment longer until he removed himself; another powerful rush of ecstasy flew through me as I couldn’t move. His cum leaked down to my pussy and then the back of my thighs as he stood over me admiring the view before he rolled me over onto my back.
My vision was hazy as he laughed. “Did I fuck you dumb, kotyonok?”
“Shut… up… Volkov.”
He swallowed my sternness with a kiss. Consuming me until there was no oxygen left in my lungs and all I could breathe was him.