Chapter 27

Chapter twenty-seven

Alisa

“Suck harder, my little slut,” Dmitri ordered as my mouth slowly worked the condom further onto his dick.

All of this was completely humiliating and degrading. So why was my body purring for more?

With each demeaning sentence out of his mouth, my warring thoughts and emotions eased further into the recesses of my mind.

I was lying here with my arms restrained, choking on an oversized dick, and all I wanted was more. There was something deeply fucked up with me, and yet I arched further into the mattress to try to move just another inch forward.

“A little help,” I tried to say around his cock, but it came out completely warbled.

“What was that?” he said, his hand brushing across my engorged cheek. “You look so adorable like this. Remind me to shove my dick down your throat whenever I feel like shutting you up.”

“Fuck you,” I tried to reply.

From the way his eyes narrowed, I figured this one was intelligible.

A demented glow simmered in his eyes just a moment before he tightened his grip in my hair. He shoved my head up, and I choked around his cock riding down my throat.

“Fuck me?” he whispered, his voice almost a growl. “I plan to fuck your kiska until you don’t have anymore thoughts in that pretty little head of yours. Until the only word you can form is please.”

I nearly gagged as his cock inched roughly down my throat. But this is what I’d asked for. And the more drool that spilled from my mouth, the wetter I got.

Dmitri threw my head back onto the mattress, and dislodged his dick from my mouth. He nodded approvingly at the condom now fully covering his cock.

“Such a good little cocksucker,” he said, patting my cheek condescendingly.

“You’re such a dick,” I muttered after swallowing the pre-cum and drool.

A smirk graced his lips as he lined up his cock with the entrance of my pussy. My heart thudded as I stared down at it. How the fuck was that supposed to fit? Thankfully, I don’t think I’d ever been so wet in my entire life, or else there was no way in hell that would fit in there.

He nudged the tip inside, and my entire body trembled beneath the immense pressure.

“You talk such a big game, Alisa, but I’ve barely fucked you and you’re already about to come.”

I groaned my response, all words receding beneath the overwhelming pressure of his huge dick slowly pushing inside my narrow canyon. You’d think I was a virgin from how he opened me up like the red fucking sea.

His huge hand grazed my jaw, and I found his hungry gaze. “Look me in the eyes while you come apart.”

“I-I’m,” I started to deny how close I was, but a squeak of pleasure emanated from my lips when he roughly thrust further in. My mouth dropped as I stared at his thick cock only halfway inside of me.

His hand wrapped around my throat, and my attention snapped back to his darkening eyes. “Eyes. On. Me.”

Dmitri squeezed lightly. It wasn’t painful, but the warning was there. His eyes closely watched me, taking in every little microexpression that crossed my face.

He shoved further inside, and I thought the pressure of it all would break me in half. I bit down on my lip, trying to keep my sanity intact.

Immediately, his free hand found my clit, and he circled it until I was gasping through the intense pleasure.

The tendons on his neck tensed against his skin, and I realized he was holding back so he wouldn’t hurt me.

Slowly easing into me, instead of skewering me with that huge dick until I was crying in pain.

When Dmitri's jaw was clenched so tightly he probably could’ve bit through a diamond, I arched my hips up to meet his, fully taking him. Before the overwhelming sensation could hit me, his fingers were moving faster across my clit, and his mouth was sucking my nipple.

“You’re taking me so good, Alisa,” he said between flicks of his tongue on my nipple.

The praise and the fullness sent me close to the edge. The shadows took on a tinge of lightness, and my entire body shook like a jackhammer.

Dmitri straightened up and stared down at me with a growing smirk. “You come so easily. I wonder how many orgasms I can wrench from your kiska.”

As the orgasm overtook me, his grip on my throat tightened. Breath choked out of me as I barreled off the cliff of the orgasm. As I raced further and further towards nothingness, all I could see was those metal colored eyes staring down at me.

When I came gasping back from my orgasm, his grip on my throat loosened. His hips tilted backwards before slamming into me so hard that my teeth clicked together.

“I finally warmed you up enough to fuck you like you deserve,” he said.

A warm up? I almost laughed. I’d just come harder than I ever had in my entire life, and he considered it a warm up. I tilted my head as I took in the darkness of his eyes. Something had snapped inside him when he’d watched me come.

Now, there was no hint of his former restraint. He’d taken the kid gloves off.

My gaze snagged on his tight stomach muscles as he pounded into me. His thrusts were so forceful that he was sending me sliding up the mattress.

“You disobeyed me, Alisa. I told you to keep your eyes up here.”

His grip tightened on my throat, and I choked around the pressure. For some reason, my inner walls clamped down hard on his dick.

“Since you can’t follow a simple instruction, my naughty little kitten, I’ll have to punish you.”

He released my throat and pressed my legs into my chest. Pleasure simmered through me when I realized that my entire body was restrained now. My arms were still helplessly buckled behind my back, and now he was gripping my legs with a bruising strength.

With a snarl, Dmitri thrust into me roughly. All I could do was moan at this new angle while he forcefully drove into me over and over again.

When I was shuddering from the building pleasure, he flipped me onto my stomach without even missing a beat.

“Doesn’t feel like much of a punishment,” I taunted him while he adjusted my body so my ass was arched up in the air.

A smirk crossed his lips, and he slapped my ass hard. Biting pain cascaded in all directions. Instead of soothing it, he plunged back into me, slapping his body against the stinging spot.

I opened my mouth, but just a squeak came out when he continued brutally spanking me. The conflict between the stinging sensations and the pleasure of his thrusts overwhelmed my senses. Pain morphed to pleasure, and I moaned loudly.

Dmitri leaned over and yanked hard on my hair, forcing me to stare at him.

“Are you ready to be a good girl?” he asked.

From the dark gleam in his eyes, I could tell he was hoping for the exact opposite of that.

“Undecided,” I said in between moans.

His smirk deepened. “My hands aren’t the only thing that sting.”

Before I could even ask what he meant, Dmitri leaned over and bit down hard on my shoulder, timing it perfectly with another harsh thrust. The intensity of the conflicting pain and pleasure left me clamping down hard on him.

“After tonight, you’ll wear makeup to hide the marks I left on your skin, but every time you look in the mirror you’ll remember who owned your entire body.”

My jaw sagged as he kept hitting that same pleasurable spot over and over again. I was beginning to feel like I was selfishly hoarding all the orgasms. But from the darkly appreciative look in his eyes whenever I squealed underneath him, he didn’t mind at all.

I focused on his powerful arms, now bruisingly gripping my hips as he bounced me against him. He was pulling me back and forth like a chew toy, and he wasn’t even breaking a sweat.

Dmitri was bringing me to the edge of delirium with each thrust, and from the darkening look in his eyes he knew how close I was.

“Come for me, kotenok,” he said, his voice roughening and his thrusts spiking harder against me. “Come on the cock of the man who murdered your brother.”

Dmitri’s gaze snagged on my expression as all the emotions of the last two years drew to the surface.

The pain. The regret. The anger.

But it was all overwhelmed by the pleasure coursing through my entire body. I tried to latch onto any of the emotions, but he hit a spot that took me into another universe.

As I thrashed underneath him, all I could claw onto was the inscrutable look in his eyes as he fulfilled his promise.

If ads affect your reading experience, click here to remove ads on this page.