I was like a doll that he could manipulate into any position.
Dmitri thrust inside me. This time he didn’t inch in slowly and let me adjust to his size. He pressed forward harshly, entering me like he owned me. All I could do was moan and take all the building pressure.
Between the butt plug, and his huge dick I was quivering beneath the fullness of my holes. And the clamp made everythingso much moreintense.
“You had so much attitude earlier, kotenok. Cat got your tongue?”
I opened my mouth, but he just slammed further inside of me, bottoming out in my canal. I screamed at the sensation, all thoughts of a comeback shattering beneath the pleasure pulsing through my body.
“I promised I’d fuck the attitude out of you,” he hissed, tilting his hips backwards.
The force of his thrust sent me sliding towards the headboard. Dmitri gripped my hips, flinging me back onto his waiting dick. On his next rough impalement, I screamed mindlessly.
Dmitri grabbed my boneless legs, throwing them up over his sculpted shoulders. The sight of the metal bar spreading my legs behind his head had me panting for air. Before I could even adjust, he slammed back inside of me. Impaling me over and over like a fuck doll that he was readjusting to his pleasure.
“Who do you belong to?” he growled.
“You,” I said, shocked I could form words with all the sensations clawing through my body.
In a flash, he threw my legs back over my head and pulled my ass up into the air. My lower half dangled helplessly in the air as he pounded inside me, his jerks growing harsher than before.
“All of your orgasms aremine. I’m going to wrench every single one of them out of you.”
With a dark laugh, Dmitri removed the clamp from my clit and all the blood came roaring back. When he slammed into me again, I screamed as I careened off the top of a cliff with nowhere to grab onto.
Chapter fifty-eight
Alisa
Dmitri panted harshly above me as we came down from the high of our mutual orgasms. Damn, I was going to be sore tomorrow. He’d held nothing back when he’d pounded into me.
In contrast to his earlier actions, he gently set my butt back on the mattress. Through my quivering aftershocks, I felt his dick softening inside me. With a groan, he started to pull out of me.
“Wait,” I said.
He froze.
“You okay, kotenok?” he asked, searching my face as if looking for some clue to my inner mind.
I nodded, surprised I could even move my body at this point since I felt so weightless from the soul snatching orgasms.
“Can we just stay like this for a little?”
If I hadn’t been fucked senseless, I would’ve been blushing at the question. At thevulnerabilityof it all. Instead, I just stared up at his broad shoulders, and waited for his reaction.
“Sure, Alisa,” he said, settling on top of me, careful not to crush me with his weight. His eyes flicked to the spreader barstretching my legs apart over my head. “Do you want me to take those off?”
I shook my head, unable to find the words to explain how I was feeling,whyI needed to stay like this. Thankfully, he didn’t question me. Instead, we just settled into comfortable silence.
The tension in his shoulders had disappeared, and the pressing darkness around him seemed to have lessened. He seemed sated in the way he stared down at me with half-lidded eyes. Like a voracious man who’d eaten his fill.
“Thank you,” I said.
He hummed in response, brushing his hand across my chin.
“You look so beautiful like this,” he said, his eyes growing more hooded.
I smiled so hard that it left my cheeks aching. Despite the cold sweat drenching my skin and my matted hair, I knew he was being honest.
