Page 26 of The Bratva’s Monster

I do, and he slides himself in. I suck him off in response, licking the head at first. He watches with interest, mild moans of encouragement.

“Stop playing with it, baby,” he says. “Let’s see you suck it.”

I start sucking him off, getting him part of the way down my throat, despite his massive girth. “Look at me,” he moans, and I do. The fire of his rage still burns behind his eyes, but they’re becoming clouded. His lust is driving him as he starts to thrust in rhythm with me.

“That’s it,” he moans. “That’s good, baby.”

He holds my head and thrusts hard, gagging me. Tears start to run down my face, making my mascara run.

Then he stops, pulling back. With one hand, he pulls me free from the belt and pushes me down to the bed. He grabs my thighs and slides his hands up them, pressing his fingers into my skin and spreading them wider.

He yanks me closer and presses the head of his dick between my lips, sliding it up and down, pressing it hard against my clit. I stiffen and squirm, but he holds me, tucking one of my thighs under his arm.

“You just don’t fucking listen,” he growls. “I should spend the night teasing you. Making you soak the bed. ” He rubs up and down, pressing in just a little harder, teasing me. It’s driving me crazy.

“Jesus,” I moan desperately. “You have to fuck me, Rikki. I can’t stand this.”

“Who do you think you’re talking to? You don’t run this show,” he says with a little smile toying at the corners of his mouth.

Hmm. Games, huh? Okay. I suck two of my fingers as his eyes turn up to me, then I reach down and rub my clit, rolling it around for him. He watches for a moment, his eyes dancing. I can feel his dick pulsing against me, getting just a little harder from watching me play with myself.

“Never knew what a dirty slut you really are,” he says. “You are hungry for it, aren’t you?”

I bite my lip, beckoning him with my eyes. Then in one smooth movement, he grabs my wrist and pushes it away, then he leans into me. His dick slides inside as he pins me to the bed.

A rough moan comes out of me as my back arches. A pain I haven’t felt since the first time splits me in two as the warm vibration of pleasure follows it.

My toes curl as he thrusts hard into me, rough moans brushing my face as he holds himself over me. “You thought you were going to be somebody else’s whore tonight,” he growls. “Didn’t you? Like this tight little snatch was ever going to be anyone else’s.”

He lets my hands go. I grab his forearms, digging my nails in. “Oh, my fucking God,” I moan. “It’s too… it’s too much…”

“You can take it. Take all of it. This pussy’s getting stretched tonight,” he growls. He pauses and lifts my thighs, thrusting deeper, and he hits a spot inside me that sends a wave of pain-pleasure through me so strong that I can’t breathe for a second. My skin raises with goosebumps and I can feel my pussy starting to shiver around his dick. Goddamn, I’m going to come so hard.

“Don’t you dare,” he says. “I’m not done with you yet. Breathe through it.”

I try. My breath keeps hitching with every thrust. He just feels so fucking good inside me. I’m so close I can’t… I can’t take it…

He slaps me across the face again, and I gasp in a deep breath in surprise. My hands fly up and my nails scratch his cheek. He flinches, but he smiles, thrusting harder. My thighs start to shake.

“That’s my girl,” he moans. “Give it back to me. Come on. Give it right back.”

I hit him in the face, slapping him. The blow rolls off him easily and his eyes get greener as he fucks me harder, faster. I’m opening my legs wider, letting him all the way in as my body feels like it’s going to break into pieces.

“You… fucking… bastard!” I cry out, slapping him again. This time, I dig my nails into his shoulders. He leans into it, letting me dig into his skin.

“You’re my whore tonight,” he moans. “Say it.”

“Fuck you.”

“Say it if you want to come, slut. Your pussy belongs to me right now. Fucking say it.”

I’m so close. So fucking… close…

“I’m your whore! I’m all yours. Stretch my tight… little… snatch… fuck!” I nearly yell it as my body gives in to him. I come so hard that my pussy shakes as it squeezes around his dick. He curses and thrusts one good time as his warm cum fills me. His arms shiver as his eyes roll up, still holding himself inside me.

I’m shaking. I can’t stop. Cold sweat covers me as I whimper and tears run down my face.

Holy shit. I feel like he’s unlocked another level to my orgasms.