Chapter 39 #3
He starts to fuck me slow, holding me against him and holding me hostage so I can't move. I moan as he presses right up against that perfect spot inside me.
"Fuck, you're so wet."
His movements get faster but no less hard as he continues to take me from behind. His grunts are wild and frenzied, and while I wish I could see the look on his face, I know seeing it would only send me more unhinged.
I moan as he thrusts hard, over and over, at a low pace but getting me closer each time.
I reach one hand back to claw at his neck, my moans turning into desperate screams. I'm getting so close so quickly.
The way he builds up tension before he ultimately devours me is like a drug I'll never be able to detox from.
My eyes close on a moan as my pussy floods with warmth.
"Fuck," I scream. "I'm gonna come."
"I know," Alexei says, his own voice drowned in desperate pleasure. "I can feel it. Come for me, princess. Come on my cock."
I explode with a yell, coming so hard that I nearly see stars. I expect him to slow down, but he doesn't. His thrusts pick up again, and I can't hardly breathe as he fucks me harder and harder through my orgasm.
"Come on, another one, princess," Alexei says.
"What?" I say, shock taking over. I try to look back at him but he uses my hair to pull my head back again.
I can't possibly have another orgasm. Not so quickly. I try to tell him so but nothing comes out. He's in complete control, of my mind and my cunt.
He picks up the pace of his thrusts and even though I'm not finished with my first orgasm I feel another one building. My legs are weak, but Alexei keeps thrusting, dropping my hair to hold on to my thigh so that he can keep me upright.
"Come again for me," he says. "I can feel it, you know you want to."
I can, too, but I can't - won't - don't - believe him until it happens.
"I can't - I can't - I can't-" I say, even as I feel it building. "Fuck I'm gonna come."
I explode again, and this time I do see stars, little perfect dots blurring the edge of my vision as I cry out.
I'm so lost in pleasure that I can't even hold myself upright, slumping down and letting him support my whole weight.
I couldn't possibly stand if I tried. Alexei pulls me back and lets me rest my head on his chest as he keeps pushing into me through my orgasm.
His hand reaches down and starts to play with my clit. I grab his hand to protest.
"One more. Promise," he says, a low menacing chuckle in his voice. "One more and then I'm gonna fill you full of my cum."
Oh, holy fuck.
I let myself go limp and focus on his fingers on my clit. I wrap my hand around his neck and hold on even as I moan for him. Probably screaming his name, but so delirious that I'm half unsure what's happening.
Even as I feel my next orgasm building, I'm not completely ready for it to happen when once again my body tightens.
"Fuck," I scream. "Yes, oh fuck! I'm coming again."
He grunts as I come.
"Your pussy is so tight for me, princess," he says. "I love how you feel when you come for me."
I feel his satisfaction as he smirks, biting down gently on my earlobe and gripping me tighter to hold me up.
He thrusts into me again, over and over but faster this time, clearly for his benefit.
I do what I can, but I am so out of my mind that all I can do is stay still as he uses my body for his pleasure.
His tiny grunts come closer and closer together and I know he's getting close too. I want to beg him but I know he's going to do with me what he pleases and that against my better judgment I'm going to love every single second of it.
"Gonna come in you," Alexei says. Only seconds later I feel it as his cock pulses inside me, filling me with warmth. His hands slam against the wall, fingers trying to curl as he pumps into me roughly while he comes.
I love the way he feels when he comes undone. I never want to let this go.
For a moment, he stays still, the water pelting us. The silence is loud but not deafening, sitting comfortably between us. He doesn't move and doesn't rush to remove himself from me.
His finger gently lifts my chin, turning my head towards him with a tenderness I'd never imagined I'd find in someone so rough. He strokes the wet hair away from my eyes, caressing my cheek as he does.
My breath hitches as I wait for it. The running away. I hold still and wait for him to bolt and leave me on my own. But that's not what happens. Alexei pulls me closer, his lips gently pressing against mine.
My heart explodes just as intensely as my climax did. The devotion in his kiss melts me, at such odds with the rigorous way he fucked me.
I could let him kiss me like that forever.
Even after, he treats the rest of my body with care. He holds me up and washes me, the callouses of his hands feeling somehow soft. When he's done there, he wraps me in a towel to dry me, and puts me into bed.
By the time I'm drifting off to sleep, he's back in his clothes, hair still wet, laying with me on the bed as I fall.
Fall hard.
In more ways than one.