Page 85 of Auctioned to My Bratva Boss

I jerked, oversensitive, but he held my hips down. His tongue traced through my folds, licking up the wetness there. When he focused on my clit, sucking gently, I thought I might die.

Then he moved, lying down beside me.

"Come here." He tugged at my hips.

I looked at him, confused. He wanted me to—

"Sit on my face."

My eyes went wide. "What? No, I'm too heavy."

"You're perfect." He pulled harder. "This weight is exactly what I need. One pound less and I wouldn't enjoy it."

"Matvey."

"Riley." His voice dropped, commanding. "Sit on my face. Now."

My body obeyed before my brain could catch up. He positioned me over him, hands gripping my thighs, and pulled me down.

The first touch of his tongue made me moan. He licked up through me, then focused on my clit, sucking hard. The angle was intense, overwhelming. I tried to lift up, but he held me firm.

"Stay," he growled against me, the vibration making me shudder.

His tongue was relentless, licking and sucking, occasionally dipping inside me. I was already sensitive from coming twice, and the pleasure was almost too much. My thighs trembled on either side of his head.

"Oh God!" I grabbed the headboard, trying to stay upright. "Matvey, I'm—"

He sucked hard on my clit, and I came apart, pleasure so intense I saw stars. But something else was building, pressure mounting in a way I'd never felt before.

"Matvey, wait!" I tried to lift up. "I'm going to—"

He held me down, tongue working faster, and then I couldn't hold back. I squirted, fluid gushing into his mouth. I was mortified, trying to pull away, but his grip was iron.

When he finally let me move, he shifted me down to straddle his hips. I felt his cock, hard and thick beneath me. He looked up at me, eyes dark, and swallowed.

He swallowed it.

"Matvey!"

He sat up, pulling me against him, and kissed me deeply. I could taste myself on his tongue. Then he positioned me over his cock and thrust up.

I cried out at the sudden fullness. I was so sensitive, still pulsing from my orgasm, and having him inside me was almost too much.

"Can't wait," he groaned against my neck. "Need you."

His hands gripped my hips, lifting me and pulling me down on his cock. The pace was fast, desperate. Each thrust hit deep, making me see stars.

"One more," he demanded. "Give me one more."

"I can't—"

"Yes, you can." He reached between us, thumb finding my clit. "Come on my cock."

The combination of him filling me and his thumb on my clit sent me over again. I came with a sob, body clenching around him.

"Fuck, Riley!" He pulled me tight against him and thrust up hard, coming with a groan that I felt through his whole body.

We stayed like that, breathing hard, bodies still joined. His arms were wrapped around me, holding me close.