I grab the tatters of her panties and tear them off of her completely. And then I tease my tongue against her pretty asshole.
Her body floods with tension as she tries to move forward, but I hold her hips tightly, digging my finger into her delicate skin as I continue to tongue her ass.
I can feel my dick leaking into my boxers, but right now all that matters is making my printessa feel good. Her moans only spurring me on as I devour her more ferociously, wanting nothing more than to feel her come apart for me.
“Oh, God,” she whimpers as I drive my tongue deeper, thrusting it into her asshole and drawing a new pleasure from her that she’s never experienced.
“That’s it, printessa. I want you to come while I tongue your pretty asshole.”
Her answering groan drives me crazy as she claws the bedsheets, her body shuddering as the pleasure becomes too much for her to bear.
And then she’s shattering apart. Her pussy gushing with her arousal as she climaxes, screaming my name over and over, which only serves to make me harder than nails.
“Such a good girl. I’m going to give you my cock now.”
She moans, glancing over her shoulder at me as I stand and unbutton my pants, pulling dwn the zip. Her eyes fixated on my crotch.
“Are you looking forward to seeing it again, Malishka?”
She licks her lips and nods.
“Such a dirty girl. I bet you can’t stop thinking about my cock splitting you in two again.” I pull my pants and boxers down so that I’m naked from the waist. “Now lie on your back for me.”
A natural submissive, Anya spins onto her back and eagerly spreads her thighs, which are wet with her arousal.
I stroke myself hard from root to tip, watching the way her eyes follow my movements with hunger in them. “How about you return the favor and have a taste?”
Her already flushed cheeks flush darker. “I’m not sure what to do. Last time you took control.”
My brow furrows. “So when you said you were a virgin, that extends to anything sexual?”
She nods. “Other than kissing, everything else is new.”
I love hearing that I was the first man to cum down her pretty little throat. “Come here,” I demand. “I want you to crawl on all fours to the edge of the bed.”
She doesn’t hesitate, crawling over to me with an endearing bashfulness in her expression as she struggles to work out whether to look at my face or cock.
I stroke myself harder, precum leaking onto the bedsheets and making a mess.
Once she’s within grasping distance, I grab her hair and pull her the last foot to the edge of the bed, my cock mere inches from her lips. “Open wide.”
The mere prospect of feeling her hot mouth close around my shaft drives me insane as she unhinges her jaw and looks at me for my next instruction. The thing is I’m not patient enough to let her suck it, I just want to fuck her throat like last time.
So, instead of giving her instructions, I thrust forward and take her mouth as if it were her pussy, hitting the back of her throat with force. She gags instantly, saliva spilling onto my cock and out of her mouth as her bright blue eyes almost bulge out of her head.
I pull all the way out and she starts to speak, “Valery—”
She’s cut off as my cock returns, thrusting just as hard into the back of her throat.
“That’s it, printessa. Take my cock into the back of that tight little throat,” I groan.
She reaches forward with one hand, keeping herself propped up with the other arm, and tries to push me away, but fails.
“Don’t fight it, just breathe through your nose like last time,” I instruct.
Tears gather in her eyes as I continue my relentless assault. If she expected me to be gentle, then she’s going to be disappointed. Precum leaks into her throat as I get closer and closer to exploding, but I hold off, knowing I have no intention of coming until I’m buried inside of her.
Even so, I can’t stop myself as I wrap her long brown hair around my fist and yank her harder onto me. It’s aggressive, but that’s the only way to describe my desire for her, aggressive and all consuming.