Chapter 27
Chapter Twenty-Seven
ALEKSANDR
Audrey’s Room
Warmth encompassed my cock as I slammed Lenochka down hard onto my length.
My palms squeezed her tits, gripping them as I ruthlessly bucked up into her.
My Printsessa was ethereal like this: flushed with need, eyes hazy with ecstasy, her nipples hard, with my mark on her neck as she writhed wantonly above me.
Moans filtered through the air as her tight pussy spasmed, her cum dripping down onto my balls and her screams played symphonies.
She played with her pierced clit grinding down on my lap as she built another orgasm again.
That piercing was probably one of my favourite piercings that I have given her, even if it was only dream me that did,
“Harder, King. Make me yours.”
Nails bit into my shoulders as she began to claw down my chest.
A tingling began to form at the base of my spine, and I flexed my jaw, refusing to fill her with cum until she was needy and on a high from begging for another release.
Dragging one hand down her chest, I pinched her pierced nipple and twisted, grabbing her hip to hold her in place so I could thrust even faster into her.
“I always forget how big you are, King…”
Lenochka’s whimpers trailed off as I let go of her breast to roughly pinch her clit, twisting her newest piercing around.
Her mouth dropped open in a silent scream, and bliss filled me as I felt her cunt fluttering around my cock before it began strangling me.
Right as my balls tightened and my orgasm began to crest, my eyes fluttered open as I felt the bite of cold metal locking around my wrists.
Shaking myself from sleep, I stared up into the heated gaze of my Printsessa.
My eyes trailed down her beautifully naked form, still in awe that this woman was mine.
Her full, luscious tits were pushed up in front of my face, breasts that had seemed slightly fuller in my palms the past few times I had seen her like this.
Lately she had been insatiable, almost unbearably so, not that you’d find me complaining about her increasing need to fill her womb.
She was needy for my dick in a way that had my thoughts unable to focus on anything besides when she’d need her next fix.
A mischievous grin appeared on her lips as I tried to yank my hands down but found them locked to the headboard above my head.
She’d learned after her last failure to make sure they were secure before allowing me to wake up.
Lenochka bent down, cascading her hair in a curtain around her as she began trailing kisses and bites down my neck and chest. Occasionally, she would peek up at me from beneath dark lashes, her inner deviant shining through when those kisses turned to bites that I knew would bruise.
She widened her legs as she made her way down my body, pausing when her drenched core made contact with the hardened length of my cock.
Sitting up, Lenochka placed her palms on my chest, looking down at where her dripping cunt slid along my dick, covering it in her slick, heated mess.
“Is your pussy messy for me, Printsessa?”
Raspy breaths left her as she shamelessly ground on my length. Lifting up, she grasped my erection in her soft hands and teased me by just inserting the tip, enough so the metal in my piercing disappeared from view and had a low tortured groan leaving me.
“I’m so wet, Aleks.”
The lustful words whispered through the room as she slowly lowered herself, only to rise back up as her cunt tried to suck my cock into her core.
“Such a good girl, drenching my cock for me…” My words stuttered as she pulsed again, taking more of my hard shaft inside her tight, wet heat. A growl worked its way up my throat as she continued to mercilessly tease me, occasionally leaning down to kiss and nip at my lips.
“Feeling a little horny this morning, pretty girl?”
Tired of the teasing, I thrusted my hips the next time she inched down, my cock bottoming out as I felt her convulse at the sudden intrusion of all nine-and-a-half inches of me.
“Oh fuuuuck, Aleks…so good.” Rolling her hips, her head fell back, her body searching for more friction, more heat as she reached for her first release. “I’m so full. Fuck me, King.”
At her request, I fucked into my Lenochka, her fingers pinching her sensitive bundle of nerves as I imagined how that would feel if I were to give her a piercing there.
Our pace was slower tonight, our bodies moving in sync as we found a rhythm that let me take in the growing pleasure that was trailing up her skin as she flushed a pretty shade of red.
Lenochka leaned forward, using her hands to balance her body as she began to ride me. Her tits bounced in my face as she tipped over the edge, her pretty pussy quivering as she began squeezing the life from me.
“That’s it, pretty girl, ride my cock…take all my cum from me.”
I continued to pump into her leisurely, holding off my release as her arms buckled and she fell atop my chest, taking a kiss from me.
My mouth moulded to hers as I dominated her rosy, swollen lips, nipping and sucking as she moaned into my mouth, her cunt still fluttering around me as she rode out her orgasm.
Arching her spine, she sat back up, the move bringing her tits to my face as they bounced inches from me.
The closeness allowed me to lick and suck on her nipples as she teased me with a view of her ruby barbell through her nipple glinting in the dim light as she rotated her hips before her hands trailed up and squeezed her breasts for me.
“King…it feels so good…you’re so big. Please, please…more.”
“Unlock my hands, Lenochka.”
My tone left no room for argument, my patience running thin as the need to dominate her filled my mind, awakening the primal side of me.
“Now, Lenochka. Be the good girl I know you can be. The good girl you are when you’re begging for cock from me.”
I looked into her eyes, watching a lustful haze darken them. She leaned over me, reaching for the cuffs, her breasts sliding against my lips as I wrapped my mouth around one and bit, eliciting a moan from her as her cunt tightened around my cock again.
Hearing the click of the cuffs release, I pulled my hands free, immediately moving them to grip her hips as I flipped us over so she was on her back under me, making sure that my cock stayed seated inside her heat.
“Whose pussy is this?” I grabbed her wrists in my free hand, dragging it up so her arms strained above her head, setting a ruthless rhythm as I rutted into her.
My thrusts turned possessive as I forced her body up the bed, surrendering to the sensations I felt as my length pushed in and out.
Her eyes stayed locked on mine, a queen taking everything she could from her king.
Even if she isn’t answering you. “I asked you a question, Printsessa…”
I rasped as I felt the beginning of a second orgasm begin to suffocate my cock.
“Whose pussy is this?”
Lenochka squirmed underneath me as she became lost in the feeling of her impending release. I halted, pausing the need to fuck her into my mattress, pulling my dick out of her as I waited for her to answer me.
“No. Don’t stop…” she whimpered, trying to thrust up and continue the rhythm once more.
“I asked.” I pinched her clit hard, only keeping my tip just barely inside her.
“Whose.”
I slapped her pussy, relishing in her instinctive need to clench as I inched in just a bit before pulling back out again. The subtle movements teasing the metal pierced right under my cockhead.
“Pussy.”
Slap.
“Is.”
Slap.
Removing my cock all the way, I awaited the response I craved.
“This?”
Slap.
Gripping her chin, I forced her eyes to meet mine, making her see the possessive glint that had been boiling in my blood since remembering when she had Cameron’s cock down her throat and her chest covered in his seed.
Lenochka moaned, her eyes flaring wide as she saw my inner monster peek out, the side that demanded her full submission to me.
“It’s yours, King.”
Her reply was a broken scream as she searched for my cock to grant her next release.
Slap.
“Whose?”
Slap.
I refused to let her get what she wanted until she satisfied the beastly side of me that she taunted without a care.
“Yours…”
Her body felt hot under mine from being edged and left needing more.
“Only yours.”
Satisfied, I gripped my cock, guiding it to her slit. With one brutal thrust, I slid all the way home, relishing in the lewd sounds her slutty pussy made as her arousal drenched my length and the slap of my balls against her ass, her legs now locked around my hips.
“My King.” A breathy sigh escaped her lips, the heat in her eyes devastating me as her gaze stayed locked on me.
“That’s right, Printsessa. This pussy is mine.”
Thrust.
“Only.”
Thrust.
“Mine.”
Thrust.
“Now come for your King.”
Railing into her, I refused her any time to catch her breath. My hand pressed into her clit, twisting the sensitive nub. A strangled scream left her as she came around my cock, clenching around me until she gushed with her second orgasm.
“No…more…stop.” Lenochka’s lust-filled voice filtered through the air as I continued to fuck up into her, refusing her even a minute of rest, needing her to come once more for me.
“One more, pretty girl.” My voice was flooded with arousal as I looked into her eyes, a range of emotions flitting across her face. “Give me one more, Printsessa, before I fill your pussy with my seed.”
Lenochka’s face slackened as my pace picked up, one hand rubbing at her clit while the other one collared her throat and squeezed. “Be a good little slut for me.”
My hips stuttered as she once again strangled my cock, her pussy clamping down so hard it was a struggle to continue my pace.
“Aleksandr. Please.” Her moaning turned to tortured yells as her body gave in to me.
“Please, King, fill my pussy with your seed. Give it all to me.”