Chapter 21
Chapter Twenty-One
ALEKSANDR
Volkovitch Manor
Juniper and pine flooded my nostrils, waking me.
Delicate arms wrapped around me, pulling me in close, as if she was afraid I would disappear while we slept.
As I began to shake the sleep from my eyes, I noticed Lenochka’s iron grip was accompanied by a pained expression as if she were running in fear in her head.
Faint pleas escaped her lips as she began to twitch and thrash more violently, becoming completely consumed within her thoughts.
“No…help me! No.” Fingers spasmed on my chest as she began to claw at anything she could grasp, jerking away from where she had found comfort the night before. “No! No!”
Grabbing her shoulders, I rolled her over and pushed her deeper into the bed, keeping her still as gooseflesh peppered across her exposed skin.
Her eyes moved rapidly beneath her lids like she was cataloguing every detail of whatever scene was playing out in front of her.
Her lips continued to move, releasing whispered pleas for help and a piece of the fractured memory that I knew tormented her sleep.
“Run, Audrey. Run! Green, gold…black like a soulless sea…” Her movements jerked to a halt, her body going rigid underneath my hold. “My s—Aleks, no, please! Help me!”
Lenochka’s cries shattered something in me.
A primal part of my soul demanded to protect her, even in sleep, from the monsters our worlds saw.
Deciding it was time to wake her from the nightmare she had found herself caught inside, I slowly extricated myself from her hold, making sure to keep my grip gentle as I raised her hands above her head, locking them into place with the restraints nailed into the headboard.
My soft leather ones this time and not whatever gag gift she had brought over last night when she broke in to fuck me.
Once her arms were stretched above her head, I trailed my lips across her forehead, planting kisses on her skin and down her nose, and lips, trailing them down while intermixing quick nips and harder bites.
I made my way down her body until I reached the delicate straps of lace that covered the pussy that had been mine since the first day she had caught eyes with me at Prep.
Since the day she was thrust into your orbit again, my inner monster declared in ecstasy.
Pressing my nose to her cunt, I greedily inhaled, catching my teeth on the edge of lace and dragging them down her smooth legs.
Losing patience, I grabbed my knife from the bedside table, flipping it open and using it to slice them off instead, leaving Lenochka deliciously bare to me.
Satisfaction unfurled inside me as I saw the glistening folds peeking between her legs, a sign that even when her mind locked her in fear, her body knew it would always find safety and pleasure with me.
Lowering my face again, I licked a long line down her slit, taking a minute to bite her clit.
Shuddering under me, Lenochka’s body reacted to the pieces of pain and pleasure I was intent on leaving across her skin.
I trailed the tip of the knife up her leg, across her hip, and over her stomach until I reached her breast.
Circling her nipple, I tweaked the metal bar, leaving small cuts around her sensitive peak, knowing each would leave a sting before repeating the teasing cuts on the other as well.
Moving back to her cunt, I pressed my tongue into her and began to feast, licking each drop of release and feeling as her walls began to quake around me.
I lapped at her until her thighs clamped around my head and her body shook in release. Waiting for her to relax, I looked up at her sleeping face as I climbed back up next to her on the bed, sliding my boxers down until my straining erection was free. Gripping my hard cock, I gave it a rough jerk.
I rolled her to her side, moving in closer, until her back was snug against my chest and my cock was nestled between her cheeks.
Lenochka instinctively began to grind her hips back into me, her body asking for more as her arousal dripped onto my cock, providing natural lubrication…
something I always forgot. Lies. You like the burn she feels almost as mush as she relishes the pain you fucking her arse provides.
Lifting her leg, I positioned it over me as my fingers rimmed her arsehole, my cock throbbing when I felt the way her tight ring of muscles clenched—both in anticipation and need.
Her skin was flushing a rosy pink, the hue spreading down her neck and chest…
making her breasts even more desirable to me, something I didn’t think was fucking possible.
I spread her cum over her hole, making sure she was slick enough to take me, even though it would still be a tight fit since she was asleep.
Notching the head of my cock, I backed up, feeling her ring of muscles pucker at the intrusion instinctively.
The barbells of my piercing sent an ungodly sensation through me as her back hole clenched around them.
The pressure of how tight she was and the heat radiating from her cunt had me praying I would not shoot my load too soon.
Reaching around to her cunt, I used my fingers to press onto her clit, inserting two into her pussy so I could fill both holes simultaneously.
Slowly inching my way into her arse, I relished the way, even with mild resistance, her body wanted to pull me inside.
Without wasting another second, I thrust in, gritting my teeth as her tight hole immediately strangled the life out of my throbbing cock.
I began pumping my hips in a slow, almost leisurely rhythm, pinching her clit and twisting her nipples, taking care to tweak her long piercing religiously, as a low moan escaped her lips.
Pausing my attention on her nipples, I fisted her hair, pulling it back hard enough that her throat was exposed to me, leaving it open for me to suck and bite along her pulse.
Her eyes began fluttering, her mind trying to awaken from the fog of sleep.
“Aleks…yes…fuck.” Her throaty purr spurred me on. I picked up speed as I railed into her arse, my pace desperate now. I yanked her hair harder using my free hand to collar her throat so I could feel her fluttering pulse. “Mooore…harder. Harde—Fu-uck me!”
Not one to deny what my Printsessa wanted, I squeezed her throat slightly to cut off enough air that her eyes flared open. Tears glistened in her ice-violet eyes, from her nightmare but mostly from the unbearable pleasure I was forcing from her body. From fucking her arse like this.
“More, Aleks! More, I’m so close…I’m comin—I’m going to come. Please!”
She ground harder against my cock, her cheeks slapping my pelvis as she rode me back just as hard, taking my cock deeper into her arse each time her skin slapped against mine, as she searched for her second orgasm of the morning.
“Fuck me, King…make me soak your sheets, fuck your seed into me. Please!” Her please broke into a scream as I delivered a particularly vicious thrust, biting the crook of her neck simultaneously.
Her pussy clamped around the fingers I was still fucking her with as her back hole tightened around my cock, squeezing me so hard that I was afraid she might break one of her favourite parts of me.
“Goddamn, Printsessa. You’re so tight. So hot. So fucking perfect for me.” Looking down at where she was taking me, I hissed, knowing I wouldn’t last much longer if she continued to tighten around me.
“Look at you, my greedy little whore, so desperate, wanting to milk all of my cum from me.” Thrusting into her one more time, I felt my balls begin to draw up as my orgasm brimmed.
I quickly reached up to unlock her hands, freeing them just as her climax hit, her scream accentuated only by the rough, lewd sound of sweat-soaked skin as I fucked her even harder, bottoming out as her forbidden hole greedily sucked me in.
I locked my hands around her throat, squeezing hard enough that her air would be limited, the fear and adrenaline of suffocating sent her into another orgasm. That’s three.
“The only cum that’ll ever fill your arse or pussy, Lenochka, will be from me.” Roughly, I thrusted in and out of her, setting a final punishing pace as sobs racked through her, her brain melting under the relentless pleasure I was forcing her body to surrender to.
“Aleks, I can’t. No more, please…” she begged even as her hips bucked, wanting more—searching for me. “Come inside me, please.”
Her words sent me over the cliff, tempting the feral side of me that demanded I do anything to make her stay.
Placing my hand on her pelvis, I pulled her into me—so close that her hips met mine and there was not even a millimetre of space between our bodies.
My thigh pressed between her legs, as I watched her lost in pleasure, lustfully riding my leg.
My dick jerked, throbbing as my cum filled her arse, shooting hot, sticky streams of my release into her until it was seeping out, making a mess on the sheets.
“Look at you, so pretty and flushed. My good girl, my Printsessa. Such a whore taking all the cum from me.” Even if it's wasted being shot up her arse…
instead of filling her womb, removing a chance to kno—
I breathed her in as I told myself it was fine. That her pussy needed a break now and again, yet the need to fill her exceeded the calm my orgasm had given me as my thoughts travelled down the road of how to keep her at my side, with me…on me. Mine.
My fingers trailed down, playing in her release as I gathered it up and drew patterns over her pretty pink, swollen pussy lips. I teased her cunt, wishing we had time for more, even as my cock was still buried in her arse, waiting for her to come down from the high.
“Feel better, pretty girl? Are you back with me?” I rasped into her ear, nipping at the lobe and slowly breathing her in. “Just come back to me.”