Page 53 of Brutal Games


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Of course, Dmitri caught that little movement. As he stared at my lips, his eyes became pure pupils.

The mattress strained under his weight as he moved further up the bed. His muscular legs straddled my face, and I could’ve sworn they were twice the size of my neck. Dmitri lightly slapped his dick against my cheek, and my eyes nearly crossed at the degrading manner.

In the past, the men I’d hooked up with had barely bothered with foreplay. Instead, they’d silently shove their dick in, while I stared at the ceiling and waited for it to get better.

But whenever Dmitri touched me, it was like he was hitting all the ports of call on a little known map.

Dmitri ran a huge finger over my closed lips, but he didn’t make a move to shove his terrifying dick down my throat.

“Are you too scared to take it, kotenok?”

The challenge in his words had me opening my mouth and slurping him inside me. Dmitri’s eyes grew hooded as I licked around the huge tip.

“Good girl,” he growled.

Those words broke something inside me, and I shoved him in further, nearly choking from lack of oxygen.

The primal sound that came from his chest had me opening my aching jaw even further.

“Good girls get rewarded.” Dmitri reached behind to play with my clit. My body quivered as he tilted his hips forward, sending his dick down my throat.

“You’re doing such a good job taking my cock,” he said, squeezing the hood of my clit. My legs clenched around his hand, and he increased the pressure.

I moaned around his dick as my entire body started shuddering. His gaze darkened, and he picked up his pace.

“Now you’re going to come for me while I fuck your throat, you pretty little slut.”

Heslappedmy pussy.

The sensation sent me over the edge. It certainly wasn’t the typical calm fluttering feeling of my self-induced orgasms.

It was like I’d driven a motorcycle off a cliff, and now I was screaming into the ether as I throttled down to the waiting earth.

When I came up for air, literally and figuratively, Dmitri drew his still hard dick from my mouth. Almost affectionately, he rubbed the pre-cum onto my swollen lips.

“You look so pretty with my cum on your face,” he said while spreading the liquid across my cheeks.

“Yo-you–” I said, trying to catch my breath.

“Made you come with my dick down your throat?” he said with a dark laugh. “That’s the least of what I’ll be doing to you.”

Chapter twenty-six

Dmitri

Oh the things I wanted to do to her. There was so much untapped innocence inside her. She wasn’t a virgin, but she’d never experiencedso many thingsthat could bring her pleasure.

And I couldn’t wait to wring every little mewl of pleasure out of those cum covered lips.

I removed my hand from her clit, and she immediately reached for me to place it back.

Already desperate for her next orgasm. I chuckled. She needn’t worry. By the time I was done with her, she wouldn’t be capable of forming a single coherent thought.

I brushed my hand against the sensitive skin of her chest, and in the moonlight I could see the gooseflesh rising in its wake.

“So fucking needy for me, my little kitten,” I murmured.

Alisa flushed at my words, indignation rising in her eyes. “I’m-” she started, her breaths coming out unsteady.