She pulls knees further apart, her toes curling on the edge of the table. The sight of her spread open on our table with her hands following my instructions makes every muscle in my body tighten.
"Touch yourself. Show me how you do it when you're alone."
She hesitates for just a second before her fingers slide between her thighs. She finds her clit and her whole body jerks. She lets out a sharp gasp, then begins a rhythm, tight circles, fast, the way she described it: functional, efficient.
"Slow down," I say unzipping my pants. "This isn't a race. Let it build."
She slows down. The efficiency gives way to something languid and her head tips back against as her mouth opens, and the sounds she makes are unfiltered now. Small, hitching breaths. A whimper when she finds the pressure that works. My name, barely whispered, like she doesn't know she's saying it.
"That's it. You're so beautiful like this. Legs open, fingers working that perfect pussy, doing exactly what I tell you. My wife. My queen."
Her hips roll up into her own hand. Her free hand tightens on her breast. She's close and I can see it in the tension of her thighs and the way her stomach muscles quiver. But mostly I see it in the way her pussy is eagerly trying to find friction.
"Don't come yet."
She makes a broken sound. Her fingers slow. Her eyes open and find mine and they're glassy, desperate, and the look on her face is the most vulnerable thing I've ever seen from her. More vulnerable than the explanation about Yana. More vulnerable than the first time she let me inside her.
"Please," she whispers.
"Tell me what you want."
"I want to come."
"Tell me who you're coming for."
"You. For you. Only for you."
"Good girl. Come for me, Stefania."
She shatters. Her back bows, thrusting her tits forward and her thighs clamp together around her hand as she cries out, loud and raw and real. I'm in front of her before the sound finishes leaving her mouth.
I'm on the table, pulling her hand away and replacing it with my mouth, drinking down the sweet taste of her. She grabs my head and pulls me closer, whimpering at the contact but wanting it anyway.
"I need you inside me," she says, fingers still threaded through my hair. "Now. Right now."
I tear myself away from her delicious cunt and push into her in one hard thrust, burying myself to the hilt inside that tight, greedy cunt. The table creaks under us as her back hits the wood and her legs lock around my waist like she’s trying to pull me even deeper. She’s soaked, dripping from her orgasm and from the load I left in her earlier, and the wet sound of me sliding home makes my balls tighten.
“Fuck, Stefania,” I growl against her mouth, my voice raw. “This pussy is so fucking sloppy for me. You just came all over your fingers, and now you’re sucking my cock all the way in. You’re so fucking cum-hungry. Desperate to be cock-drunk.”
She moans loud, no shame in it anymore, her nails raking down my arms hard enough to sting. “Yes—God, yes. Fill me up, Yevgeny. I need your cock so deep it hurts. I want to feel every inch of you ruin me.”
I pull back and slam in again, setting a brutal rhythm that makes her tits bounce with every thrust. The sound of skin slapping skin echoes off the kitchen walls, mixed with the obscene squelch of her cunt taking every thick inch. I grip her thighs hard, fingers digging into that soft flesh I love so much, and pound into her like I’m trying to brand her from the inside out.
“Look at you,” I rasp, eyes locked on where we’re joined. Her pussy lips are stretched taut around my thick shaft, creamy and glistening with our mess. “Spreading your legs on the kitchen table like you’re in heat. This cunt was made to be fucked raw by me. Made for my cum to keep your pussy lips wet with my scent all day.”
Stefania’s head falls back, mouth open on a broken cry as I hit that spot deep inside her. “Harder,” she squeals, “fuck me harder, Yevgeny. I’m your dirty little wife. Use me. Wreck my pussy. I want your cum dripping from my cunt while we hunt tonight.”
Her words hit me like gasoline on fire. I growl and drive into her even deeper, the table scraping across the floor with the force of it. One hand slides up to grab a handful of her tit, squeezing the heavy flesh as my thumb flicks her stiff nipple. “These fucking tits. So full and soft. I’m going to fuck them later. Slide my cock between them and paint your face with cum while you beg for more. But right now? Right now, I’m breeding this womb. You’re going to walk around all day with my load filling you, reminding you who owns this cunt.”
She clenches around me so hard I almost lose it right there. Her eyes are wild, dark and glassy with lust, and she reaches between us to rub her clit in frantic circles. “Yes—breed me, Yevgeny. Pump me full until my belly swells with it. I want to hunt with your cum running down my legs. Want to kill with your seed still warm inside me. Don’t stop. Ruin me.”
I lean down and bite the side of her neck, sucking hard enough to leave a mark, then lick the sting away. “That’s my good girl. Such a nasty mouth on my wife. Talking about killing while your pussy milks my cock like it’s starving for every drop. You love this, don’t you? Love being my filthy secret. The obedient Bratva bride by day and the cum-hungry predator by night.”
Her walls flutter and squeeze, her thighs shaking around my hips. “I do—I love it. Love being yours. Love how you fuck me like an animal. Make me come on your cock while you fill me.”
I straighten up, gripping her thighs and spreading her wider so I can watch every inch of my cock disappear into her soaked hole. The sight is too much, her soft stomach quivering, her tits bouncing, her scar stark against her strong thigh as I rail her. I have to clench my teeth together to hard they almost crack as I hold myself back for her.
She breaks with a scream, her whole body seizing as her pussy clamps down on me in rhythmic pulses. Her cream gushes around my shaft, soaking my balls and the wood beneath us. The feeling rips my own orgasm out of me, hot, thick ropes of cum shooting deep into her, flooding her womb as I grind against her clit to drag it out for both of us.
