16. Chapter Sixteen #2
“Yes,” she moans. Her hands shift at her sides, moving towards her pussy.
“Don’t,” I warn. “Only I get to touch you. Only I get to show your body pleasure. Get on your knees.”
Lana does exactly what I say. I can see in her eyes how much she needs my dominance.
“Take my cock out,” I order.
Lana’s hands are steady as she unzips my pants and grips my cock, pulling it out.
“Now wrap your lips around it. It’s time I fuck your mouth. The last part of you I need to claim.” I smirk as Lana presses her legs together. “Does that excite you, baby?”
“Yes.”
“Suck my cock like the good wife you are. I know you can do it.”
“I’ve never done this before.”
I caress her face. “I know, sweetheart. But I know you’ll rise to the challenge and impress me.”
Determination enters her eyes as she finally wraps her lips around my cock. The second she does it, I almost explode. Keep it together, I remind myself. Tonight is about lasting as long as possible. Drawing everything out.
It takes Lana a few moments to get used to my large cock inside of her mouth. I can tell she’s fighting it but I soothe her by pushing her hair back and murmuring encouraging words. That eases Lana and she’s able to relax.
The moment she does, my cock slips deeper into her mouth. She gags when it touches her throat. I pull back slightly.
“It’s ok,” I murmur. “You’ve got this, baby. Suck my cock.”
She grips my thighs as she works her mouth up and down on my erection. Her lips move around my tip and she sucks it like a lollipop. I groan.
“Does it excite you, sucking my cock?” I ask.
She nods, her lips around my cock and her eyes wide.
“It excites me when I lick your pussy. I plan on doing that once you’re done. How does that sound?”
Her eyes light up even more. My desperate wife. I know how much she loves it when I claim her body.
Lana tries to take me in deeper. I can tell she sees it as a competition but there’s no competition for me. What she’s doing is perfect because she’s all mine.
She gags again when my cock brushes her throat but she doesn’t let me pull out this time. Instead, she tries to take me in deeper. I can’t stop myself from moaning. Fuck, it feels good.
“You don’t have to hurt yourself,” I rasp out. “I don’t want you to choke, baby.”
She ignores me and takes me further down her throat until she gasps and pulls back.
I stroke her face. “It’s ok.”
“I want to make you proud.”
“You are making me proud. Suck my tip and touch my balls. That’s all I need.”
My words soothe her and she does as I say. Her lips work my tip like magic while her hands fondle my balls. I won’t be able to last much longer.
“I’m close,” I say. “I want to fill your mouth with my cum. Does that excite you?”
She nods, still licking my cock all over. The moment her lips suck my tip again, my release happens.
My cum fills her mouth and Lana swallows every drop, even when she looks surprised by it. She doesn’t stop. Her competitiveness is making her want to please me. Once my cock goes limp, I pull it out of her mouth and cup her face. “You did great. Now let me make it up to you. Lay back.”
She lays down and spreads her legs wide. I lower onto my stomach and place her legs on my shoulders before my lips find her wet pussy. Her moan echoes through the room as I run my tongue from her entrance to her nub. I could eat Lana out forever. It’s one of my new favorite things.
I growl as I lap at her pussy. Lana’s hips buck into my face as she arches her back. She’s a vision, lost in her pleasure. With her ballet shoes on, she looks so sexy. It’s kinky. I lick her pussy folds harder.
My big hands wrap around her waist, holding her in place. I need to taste her more. Get in deeper. My tongue slips into her entrance and moves in and out.
“Nikolai,” she moans. Her hands find her breasts as her hips move frantically.
I fuck her with my tongue, watching her get lost in the pleasure, before I pull out and plant a kiss to her inner thigh. “You like it when I play with your pussy like this? When I lick it all over?”
Her swallow is visible. “Yes!”
“Fuck, sweetheart.” My lips wrap around her nub and I suckle it. She cries out, her head frantically moving back and forth. I lick it over and over and over again. I’m like a cat as I lap her right up. She’s the milk I need.
My large tongue licks right up her slit. Lana’s moans and gasps are endless. She needed this so badly, my poor wife. I refuse to touch her during the day so I can make this moment at night more special. I know how much she needs a good fucking.
When my tongue flicks over her nub again, she crashes, her release washing over her. The sight of her trembling body makes me lick her harder. It’s only when she slumps to the ground that I stop pleasuring her pussy. My lips plant a kiss to each of her inner thighs before kissing up her body.
My lips find hers. We both moan as we kiss. It’s passionate and hot and sexy. I can taste myself on her lips and I know she can taste herself on mine.
“Nikolai,” she whimpers, arching into me.
“You need my cock inside of you?” It’s harden since I began licking her pussy. I’m ready to go again.
“Yes.” She parts her legs wider. “Please.”
“Well, since you asked so nicely…” I sit up on my knees and plant her ankles on my shoulders. I want to see her pointe shoes in my vision as I fuck her. My ballerina.
My cock lines up to her wet entrance and I slide right inside of her. She cries out, her body arching. Watching Lana get lost in her pleasure spurs me on more. I don’t show her body any mercy but then again, I haven’t show her body any mercy since I first fucked her.
I thrust in and out of her in hard, fast fucks. I want her to feel each one. And I know how much Lana needs this to hurt. Fuck.
“Oh,” she moans. In this position, I can see my cock sliding in and out of her pussy. I make each thrust harder than the last one.
“You need this, sweetheart? You want me to make your pussy bleed again?”
“Yes,” she gasps out. Her cheeks are flushed and her breasts are perfection and her slim waist is taut and cute. Her body is my obsession.
But it’s not just her body. It’s all of Lana. It’s her passion and drive and desire to be fully mine that makes me love her.
I grip her ankles tighter. “Can you feel this? How hard my cock is taking you?” Thrust, thrust, thrust.
“Nikolai,” she moans.
“Tell me. Answer my question.”
“Yes. I can feel it. I can feel all of it.”
I plant a kiss to the inside of her ankle.
She gasps. “You look so sexy with your ballet shoes on. My naughty wife. And you are naughty. Letting me fuck you right here on this stage again. Anyone could come in and see us.” Her inner walls clamp down hard on my cock.
I groan. “Does that excite you, sweetheart?”
“Yes,” she admits.
“Tell me. Tell me why it excites you.”
“Nikolai,” she whines. “I can’t think… right now.”
Thrust. “Tell me.” Thrust. “I know you can.” Thrust.
“I love… being the center of attention. I love knowing… I’ve won.”
“And you won me, is that it? You can rub it in the faces of those other ballerinas that I’m your husband. You’re just as possessive as me as I am of you.”
“Yes. I love it so much. I need it.”
“I know you do.” And then I let my body become frantic. I claim her faster and harder. My hands move down to grip her ass and I squeeze it tight, making her cry out. “I’m sure your pretty, little ass is still sore from how hard I’ve spanked it.”
“Yes! It hurts. Oh, god. Nikolai, it hurts.” The pleasure in her voice tells me it can’t hurt too much.
I squeeze her ass tighter until she screams. I know that hurt her. But I know it’s what she needs.
Her legs tremble as she fights to keep them on my shoulders. My cock is relentless inside of her. Thrusting in and out. I know her poor pussy is going to be so sore tomorrow. But I also know Lana can handle it.
“Come for me,” I demand. “Now.” I spank her ass.
Lana moans her release as her inner walls clamp down on my cock. I choke as I come next, filling her right up.
My breath comes out heavy as I lay my body on top of hers, planting kisses along her neck. Lana runs her hands over my back. Even through my shirt, I can sense her touch and it’s electric. I need to be skin to skin with her.
I sit up and rip my shirt off so I can press my bare chest to hers. We both moan as our lips collide in a passionate kiss.
“Nikolai,” she whimpers against my lips. My cock hardens inside of her and I begin rocking my hips back and forth against hers. “It’s too much.”
“You can take it again. I know your pussy needs it.”
I take her more slowly. Less frantic. I want to savor this moment.
Our lips and breath are heated as we kiss while my cock thrusts in and out of her. Lana wraps her legs tightly around my waist. There’s no space between us. Not even a piece of paper could get wedge between our bodies.
She grips my back so tightly, her nails dig into my skin. I groan and fuck her harder. Each thrust into her makes her gasp. Her little sounds are driving me fucking crazy.
I can’t hold back anymore and I claim her faster. Lana matches my pace, needing this as much as I do.
We fuck until we both can’t last any longer.
Her moan echoes through the theater as she comes and I groan, pressing my face into her neck as I find my release. Her pussy is filled with my seed. One day, she’ll birth our child and I’ll have claimed every part of her that way. Lana will be completely mine. Forever.
“Nikolai,” she gasps out.
I pull my cock from her and gaze down at her pussy. “It’s all red. I took you hard. How do you feel?” I swipe my finger over her slit.
She winces. “It hurts. I’m sore.”
“But?”
“But…” She flushes. “But I needed this. I need you. I need you to tell me what to do, Nikolai. Always.”
“I’m glad to hear that, baby. I’m so fucking glad.” I claim her lips with mine once more, ending the night.
Lana
I have a few days off from the show and Nikolai refuses to touch me during that time. He wants to save our lovemaking for after my shows. It makes the anticipation build up in my body until I feel like a wreck.