It doesn’t take long before we’re naked on the balcony and he’s whispering in my ear, “Grab the railing, baby, and don’t let go.”
His thigh comes between my legs, gently encouraging me to take a wider stance. The moon is bright tonight, beaming down on us and giving off enough light for us to be able to see each other while the waves crash below us in a steady rhythm that’s as seductive as the music at the club had been. When he slides his hand down my stomach and cups my pussy, he gives a soft laugh and kisses my shoulder.
“Already so wet for me, sweetheart.”
“I didn’t get to come yet,” I remind him. “And you’ve been teasing me all day.”
He rolls my clit between his fingers, pulling a deep moan from me. “Is someone feeling a little frustrated?”
The mewling sound I make when he gives my bundle of nerves a soft pinch is answer enough. My legs are already shaking, and I’m gripping the black, iron railing so tightly my knuckles ache.
“I want to see my feral girl under the moon. Show me your wild side,zolotse.”
I rock against him, grinding shamelessly against his hand, and when he slides three fingers into me, I throw my head back and moan his name to the night sky. The wet, erotic sounds of him fingering me fill the air around us, and when he dances his other hand along my spine before cupping my ass, I feel how close to the edge I am.
“You look so fucking sexy,zolotse,” he groans, squeezing my cheek while I rock my hips harder. “I want to spank you. I want to watch your ass bounce while I finger your tight pussy.”
I turn my head to meet his dark gaze. “Do it,” I tell him, knowing I’d let this man do any damn thing he wanted to me. Part of me is scared of the pain, but a bigger part of me is turned on like I’ve never been before. I brace myself for the smack that never comes. Instead, he teases me with featherlight touches along my ass while his fingers work me harder, hitting my clit with every wet thrust, and right when I start to explode, his hand comes down hard on my cheek, pulling a scream from me as my vision darkens and I lose myself in raw ecstasy. I soak his hand in my juices, pulling a deep groan from him as he spanks me again and rims my clit, expertly keeping my orgasm going until I can barely keep myself upright.
“Vasya,” I whimper when my knees start to buckle.
Pulling his hand from between my legs, he brings it to where he spanked me, dragging his wet fingers over my stinging skin before leaning down to lick it from me. The wet heat of his tongue is pure bliss as he brings his fingers back to my pussy, coaxing my body back to life. Just when I think I can’t take a second more, that my body will just give out from pleasure overload, he gives my ass a hard enough bite to make me gasp and then stands up, bringing his hands to my hips.
“Do you need to take a breather, sweetheart?” he teases, throwing my taunt back at me.
“Maybe,” I admit, making him laugh.
He gently lifts me up so I’m standing with his cock digging into my lower back. His hands run up my body to cup my tits, letting my nipples poke out between his fingers so he can pinch them while he massages me and guides me toward the patio chair.
“Bend over, baby.”
I do as he says and lay my hands flat against the cushion. He gives my nipples one last pinch before standing back up behind me.
“Goddamn,” he growls, running his hands over my ass before tightly gripping my hips. When he lifts me up so my feet are no longer touching the ground, I turn my head as far as I can and gasp, “What the hell?”
He laughs and strokes my skin with his thumbs. “You’re so short,zolotse. It’s the only way I can fuck you how I want. Don’t worry, baby. I’ve got you.”
He’s holding the majority of my weight and making it seem effortless while I keep my hands pressed against the cushion beneath me. I’m completely at his mercy. He runs his cock along my soaking wet slit. My body immediately tries to respond, but he has me in a tight grip, and I’m not allowed to move.
“Fuck,” I whimper when he presses his head against me and starts to slowly slide in, spreading me like only he can. “Vasya,” I moan when I realize this new angle allows him to go even deeper, hitting all the nerve endings I never knew I had. He fills me completely. Sex with Vasily always skims the line between pain and pleasure because of his size, and the mix is an intoxicating blend that I gladly lose myself in.
“God, you feel so good,” he groans, speeding his hips up and fucking me harder.
Sweat breaks out all over me as my body starts to shake and my muscles tense with the need to come. When my arms go limp, I fall to my forearms and hang my head as Vasily supports my weight, pounding into me in a rhythm that has my eyes rolling back in my head.
“Come for me, baby,” he growls. “Let me feel you soak my cock.”
His words and the way he circles his hips, hitting me right where I need him, sends me spiraling out of control as I scream his name to the stars. He growls when he feels me clench even tighter around him as the wet heat of my release soaks his cock. He pounds into me even harder, chasing his own pleasure and when he lets go, it’s with my name on his lips. Each thrust has him pulsing inside me, filling me with everything he has. He doesn’t stop until he’s empty and gasping. I can’t move, so I don’t even try. Resting my upper body on the cushion, I focus on getting my breathing under control. When he slides out of me, I still don’t move. My muscles are limp and useless. He gently scoops me into his arms and sits down in the chair with me on his lap.
“I love you,zolotse,” he murmurs against my temple.
“I love you, too.” My head rests on his shoulder, and I fight like hell to keep my eyes open. “I don’t think I can move.”
He laughs and kisses me. “That’s what you get for making fun of my age.”
I smile and kiss his chest. “You’re obviously in your prime. I can admit when I’m wrong.”
“It’s all you, baby. You drive me wild. I can’t seem to be able to get enough of you.”
