Page 35 of Sovietnik's Fury


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I licked the tip of his cock lightly, nibbling on it. His grip tightened, urging me to take more serious action, and I almost chuckled. Sliding my tongue over his length, I opened my mouth wide, taking him in as my hand stroked and caressed the base of his cock. His hips flexed as he pushed slightly forward.

Radmir.

Radmir

Fuck, the feel of her hot mouth around my cock was unreal, and I needed to push forward. She squeezed my dick a bit harder, while sucking on the head eagerly, sending a spasm down my fucking spine as fire spread from my dick to my balls. She let go with a pop and nipped on the underside of the sensitive skin. With the fingers of one hand, she rolled my balls against each other, while with the other hand, she stroked my hard length, whimpering slightly, as if she couldn't get enough.

Receiving head was one thing. But when you knew your woman loved it as much as she loved you…. When she turned the simple act into a display of love, where you were the center of her attention and her eyes glazed with the desire to please you, while her swollen red lips begged to be kissed clean after that….

Yeah, nothing compared to that.

She took me in her mouth again, pushing deeper as I slid slightly forward and then back, and then repeated the motion while she continued to run her fingers around my base. Tugging on her hair, I almost came as she whimpered around my length, sending vibrations down my spine.

My balls heaved, my ass clenched, hot waves crushed my body, and I was about to shoot my load into her mouth, but that wasn't how I wanted to come for the first time we had sex after being apart.

Stepping back, I pulled her up as she protested, but not for long. I put her on the bed, pulling her thighs apart so her beautiful, bare pussy opened for me, and without further invitation, I attached my mouth to it, feeding on her desire for me.

The idea that she got so fucking wet while sucking my dick was heady.

Sliding my hands under her round, perfect ass, I brought her folds closer to me and delved deep, making memories of every swipe of my tongue and lips. I bit her clit hard enough for her to feel the sting. She gasped but then moaned as I soothed it with my lips. Sucking on it, I wanted to bask in everything that made her a woman.

Devouring her was my only goal in that moment.

“Radmir, I hurt,” she whimpered. I raised my eyes, and fuck, the sight of her pinching her nipples stopped me in my tracks as she arched her head from the bed.

“I’ll make it better,” I promised, taking a lengthy lick of her slit, then focused on her clit and stretched her with my fingers to get her ready for my cock.

So fucking tight for me, my woman.

“Now, do it now. Don’t want to come without you either.” Although all I wanted was to feel her squeeze my tongue and pull my hair wildly while she came from my mouth, I understood her desire to reconnect, even if she didn't know it was that.

We needed our brand of connection.

I rose, leaving small kisses on her stomach, her breasts, her collarbone, and finally reaching her mouth, we kissed, sharing each other’s taste. She eagerly responded, hugging me closer. I positioned myself at her entrance, rubbing my dick up and down, and then finally I rocked inside as we both groaned.

Fuck, her tight heat around my bare cock threatened to finish me before we even started. I didn't move as we rested with our foreheads touching, breathing each other in as my girth stretched her. She widened her hips more to give me better access.

I pulled back and then drove deeper, clenching her ass in my hands, keeping it in place as she thrashed on the bed.

The sight of us joined together, along with her moans and whimpers every time I rocked inside her, threatened to undo me. Droplets of sweat covered her collarbone, and I couldn't resist licking it off and then shifting to her breasts, biting her nipples and then covering them with my hot mouth, suckling gently.

Her nails scratched my back, her heels dug into my ass, and then I felt how she clenched around me, melting into me until she came hard. Her shout would have awakened the dead, but I covered it with my palm, because we had a kid inside the apartment. While muffling her scream, she bit me hard, drawing blood, and fuck, if it didn’t undo me.

I rocked deep, then deeper until I had no idea where she began and I ended. She tore my orgasm from me as I exploded hard inside her, roaring into her neck, my hips still flexing forward and back.

Completely spent, I lay on top of her, loving her soft curves under me, but when I rolled over onto my back, she didn't join me. She breathed heavily, gazing at the ceiling, and then to my surprise, she straddled me.

“Again.” Her eyes wide, mouth swollen, it was as if the goddess of love graced me with her presence, and how could I have said no to that?

The rest of the night, nothing but she and I existed in the world.

I didn't really know what I expected to see when he mentioned the Bratva “headquarters,” but it sure as hell wasn't a mansion from some kind of thriller.

The huge structure was wide and looked to be divided into different sections. Constructed of brown brick, it probably could withstand fire and tornadoes. Several windows had balconies, and the whole thing was surrounded by the forest in the middle of fucking nowhere. Metal bars with cameras were placed around the property, so no one could enter without notice—or escape, for that matter. Although the mansion had an expensive design, it was also shrouded in hopelessness and depression. The green grass had no flowers, fountains, or shrubbery. Just concrete paths for long walks and a huge parking area for multiple cars and motorcycles.

Why would all these men live together? Were they some organization instead? This place was like only thirty minutes away from the airport. It could be they had trained together, right?

Or you are too stupid to live.