VANNAH
“Such a dirty mouth.” With a low growl, he drags the pad of his thumb over my bottom lip. “I’ll fuck this next. Right now, I want to see your tight pussy swallow my fat cock.”
He digs his fingers into my hips causing me to whimper with pleasure.
He pulls his throbbing arousal from my pussy, gliding through my juices, and then drives back in groaning. I gasp from the shock and then dig my heels into the flesh of his ass, wanting him to do it again.
We find a rhythm and my hips rock to meet his thrusts. For every forward stroke he makes, I angle just right to take every inch of him as deep as possible. When our bodies collide it’s like fireworks go off inside me. His lips crash into mine and I tumble into the taste of him, weightless in his arms. Not a part of me remembers the cold depths of the ocean. Not when he strokes the heat within that spills my girl-cum down my thighs.
He breaks our kiss but I’m not ready to lose the feel of his hot mouth on mine. I drive my hands into his hair.
“Kiss me again, Maxim,” I demand and he gives another one of those gravelly chuckles and lowers his mouth, holding his lips just above mine.
“No.” He pries my lips open and feeds me his thumb as he fucks me so hard I bounce off the shower wall. “Suck it.”
Looking him in the eye I slide his thumb between my lips and lave at him like it’s his cock I’m sucking clean.
“Ah, fuck, malyshka. Da, just like that.” His eyes don’t leave my mouth and I marvel at the sight when something in him shuts off and the primal part of him clicks on.
I whimper as he withdraws, grips my hips, and pounds into me so hard my insides feel like they are on fire. Delicious sweet tortuous. We move harder and faster until I can feel my orgasm building to the strength of a nuclear bomb fueled by untamed passion.
Our harsh breaths mingle as our chests rise and fall. He reaches between us and the second his thumb strokes over my throbbing clit I let out a toe-curling scream. I rock and ground myself against him gasping in pleasure as we move as one.
“Maxim!” I pant and let the power of my release ignite, consume and chase away my nightmares in a fiery blaze. He strokes the hot little nub between my soaked folds once again and that one little tease triggers a ripple effect through my entire body.
I cling to him and take comfort knowing he won’t let me fall. His mouth clamps down on mine and he steals the very air in my lungs. The sound of him driving into my wetness fills the shower as he fucks me through my orgasm.
He breaks away and I look on as he licks my juices clean from his thumb. “Fucking delicious as sin,” he growls against my lips and then kisses me hard. I can feel the energy of his essence pour into me. The taste of my orgasm sends me reeling and my body crashing and trembling into his arms.
A second climax sits just out of reach. Just a little more and I will spill all over him again, but he backs off sending it farther out of reach.
“Maxim,” I beg. “Please!” I drive my heels into his backside but he only ignores my pleas and slows his pace more, pulling out until it’s only the thick head of his cock spreading me wide.
“Look how pretty you are sucking my head, beautiful siren.”
“Don’t stop, Maxim. I need you inside me.” And it’s the honest to God truth when I say I need the fire, the burn. The electricity his possessive touch and strokes send firing off inside me.
He hovers rocks his hips and slams into me only to pull out until only the bulbous head of his cock teases my entrance yet again.
My mouth falls open with a raspy gasp.
“Maxim…do it again.”
He repeats his torture of my body.
The sting of his thickness rushing through me, stretching me beyond belief is a delicious pain that makes me feel alive. He reaches for the scrap of material keeping my breasts from his touch and pulls the triangles of my bikini top apart until I am exposed to his hungry mouth. The move pushes the weight of my breasts higher and places my perky nipples in the perfect position for him to devour.
“Look how pretty you are. Only one thing could make you prettier and that is seeing you round with my baby.” His voice is gruff and low but there is a look of longing in his eyes my lust-filled brain latches onto. And then I realize his hushed tone isn’t meant for me. He’s so far gone into our shared passion that he doesn’t realize he’s voiced his thoughts until I gasp lightly.
Dark eyes swing to mine and we stay like this—still and absorbed in the fact he wants to get me pregnant.
Fuck me did he just say that? My walls clamp around him and suck him deeper inside me. I’ve been in his arms less than an hour and he’s already talking about breeding me? Fuck that’s hot as hell.
I grind against him harder and his muscles coil with power as he fucks me up against the wall. I mean it’s all a fantasy, right? Nothing is getting past my birth control pills so I let the fantasy ride.
“Are you going to shoot your cum in me, Maxim? Will you feed my pussy all your hot milk?”
“Every last fucking drop and then you’re going to lick my cock clean.”