Wren licks her lips like she’s about to devour the last slice of homemade apple pie at a church potluck. Her tongue wetting them in preparation as she pulls my cock closer to her mouth.
She lowers her head, her gaze never leaving mine, and takes the tip of my cock into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it with a teasing, torturous slowness that makes my breath hitch.
I squint, brows pinching tight as I watch her. It’s like a goddamn lightning strike to my nervous system. I let out a snarl, my hips bucking slightly as she wraps her lips around me.
"Don't stop,blin. Suck me dry, you greedy littleblyad."
As she takes me deeper, I let out a low, guttural moan that's almost feral in its intensity. My hands tangle in her hair, urging her to take more of my cock into her hot wet mouth.
"Take it all,suka.Take my cock like you know you want to," I growl, my fingers tightening in her hair.
She moans around my cock, the vibrations sending waves of pleasure through me. She looks up at me, her eyes hooded and dark with lust, before swallowing me even deeper, gagging slightly as I hit the back of her throat.
Yob tvoyu mat'.Looking at her makes me want to break every fucking rule.
She widen her jaw to sink me deeper into her hot mouth. I let out a low, bestial moan that rumbles in my chest. I can feel my cock wet and slippery in her spit, the slurping noises driving me wild. I grip her hair tighter, urging her to take more, her throat spasming as I hit the back. "Fuck yes, just like that. Suck it harder,krasotka." I snarl, the base of my cock pulsing in her mouth.
She gags, the sound of it only adding to my pleasure as she continues to suck and lick my cock. The combination of her mouth and her hands on my shaft is almost too much to bear, and I growl in approval.
The sight of my cock sliding in and out of her mouth is making me want to come right now. Her lips are stretched around the shaft, glistening with saliva, as she bobs her head up and down with expert skill.
I reach down and yank her hair, pulling her off me momentarily.
"Krasotka,you're sucj a good little slut."I whisper, my voice hoarse with lust.
Yebat'. Could wreck her six ways from Sunday, but there's blood to spill.
I pull her to her feet. But before I can make my move, she jumps on me, wrapping her legs around my waist like a goddamn spider monkey. My cock is throbbing, eager to be buried inside her, but her jeans are blocking the fucking way.
I grunt, my hands gripping her ass and pressing her against me "You want it bad, huh?”
She rolls her eyes. “Goddamit, D," she hisses, grinding against me. "Thought I'd have to spell it out for you in neon lights."
Growling, I carry her through the darkened house, my eyes adjusting quickly – I know every inch of this place. Built it myself.
We stumble through the living room, bumping into the old coffee table. I barely feel it. Wren's breath is hot on my neck. Our lips crash together.
God, she’s so fucking wild.
I lift her onto the goddamn countertop. With one quick motion, I rip her panties and jeans off, leaving her slick and wet against the cold countertop.
She helps me shrug off my pants, her hungry eyes trained on my dick.
Fuck waiting. Time to take what's mine.
I grab her by the hips and push into her. As I slide into her, her body goes rigid, her lips parting in a silent gasp.
“Jesus fucking Christ!” she manages to breathe out. She’ll need to get used to a cock this size, but I’m not waiting for her to get comfortable. I want her to take all of me.
I grip the edge of her shirt and yank it over her head, exposing her in nothing but the tiny shimmering bikini that barely covers her breasts. I yank the fabric up, exposing her hardened nipples.
“Fuck,krasotka, you’re so goddamn hot,” I breathe, my hips moving faster and harder. She arches into me, begging for more. I reach down and pinch her nipple between my thumb and forefinger, thrusting deeper into her tight cunt.
Her nails dig into my back, her moans muffled by my tongue in her mouth. I cup her tit and she arches her back, a desperate little whine escaping her throat. I pinch her nipple harder, tweaking it just how I know she likes it.
"Sweet fucking hell!" she cries, “Fuck me harder.”
“Poshol na huy, krasotka,” I groan, thrusting deep inside her.