Page 13 of Auctioned to My Bratva Boss

Those full breasts glistened, begging to be tasted. I pressed her into the bed, slipping out, cock resting on her soft stomach.

When I buried my face in her chest, I breathed deep. These soft, fragrant tits could suffocate me, and I'd die happy. I opened my mouth, bit one hard nipple, teeth pulling and grinding until it swelled.

She whimpered, confused.

I shoved back inside her pussy, sliding down the wet channel all the way.

"Ah!" She arched back, thick thighs tensing instantly.

"Your little cunt's hot and tight. A natural milking machine." I bit her ear, fingers kneading her breast. "And these tits—so big just for me to play with."

"Yes. Everything's yours."

Her body pressed closer, tight pussy sucking me in. Damn, how deep could she take it? She was about to suck my soul out.

My body tightened, every sensation focused on the ridges inside her.

"Swallow it all. Don't spill a drop." I lifted her ass and emptied myself inside her.

"So much... Sir, so good..." She was incoherent now.

"Got any energy left?" I held her, settling her on top of me.

Her perfect weight made me thrust up twice. Trust me, the resistance multiplied the pleasure.

"Mmm..." I forced whimpers from her throat.

Looked like she was done.

"I can..." She struggled, bracing against my abs, straightening up. "You bought me. I'll do everything to satisfy you."

"Since you insist, I'm going all in." I raised an eyebrow, tossing the blindfold at her face. "Put it on. Close your eyes and enjoy."

"It's on, Sir." Her voice trembled.

I bit her nipple. She moaned immediately. She'd just come and was already soaked again.

I tied her hands and feet to the bedposts, spread-eagle, every inch of skin exposed.

"Can't see, so everything down there feels sharper, right?" I slipped my fingers back inside.

Her response was more intense than expected, pussy sucking hard. My fingers pumped, and her body grew more desperate.

"I'm gonna come!" Her voice dripped seduction.

"Did I say you could come? Hold it." I pressed her most sensitive spot.

She shook, struggling to obey.

"You can come in ten seconds." I smiled wickedly, pulling my fingers out to rub her clit instead. "Count."

"I'll hold it, Sir..." She went rigid. "Ten, nine..."

I sped up. As planned, when the countdown ended, she squirted more than before. More filthy. Perfect... I was starting to hope she'd become my little pet.

I untied her hands and removed the blindfold, then stood by the bed.

"Crawl to me. Kneel."