Page 56 of Taken By My Grumpy Pakhan

She swallowed, her tongue darting out to lick her lower lip.

“Next time. Today, I fuck you.”

I angled the head to her pussy, parting her folds slightly.

Her breath hitched, trapped behind her tight throat.

I pressed further, relishing every inch of her, then I withdrew slightly.

“Wait, don't—”

I pushed into her in one forceful thrust, stealing the rest of her words and converting them into the loudest cry.

“Someone… someone is… is…”

“Let them.” I pulled back and thrust in with a vengeance, letting out the frustration of watching her with another man and days of attitude into every thrust.

“Oh god.”

“I’ve told you, little bird, when I fuck you, you say my name.”

“Kazimir!” she cried when I reached around to rub her clit.

I glanced down, almost passing out from the sensory overload of watching her reddened cheeks and pussy stretch to accommodate my cock.

I was covered to the hilt in her slick wetness and every thrust turned into a sinful harmony of wet sounds and skin.

My vision blurred, my balls tightened and I felt a tight sensation skittering down my back, but I wasn’t ready to be done yet.

I wanted to watch her face when she relinquished every claim to her body and gave into the pleasure I offered.

She let out a cry of protest when I pulled out, but that died almost immediately when I flipped her around, hoisted her onto the table and sank back into her.

Her legs immediately wrapped around me, pulling me impossibly closer to her as her fingers dug into my shoulders.

My hands found her buttons, taking care to not tear them as I freed her boobs from her bra.

I stared for a moment, watching in pure fascination as they bounced with every thrust before dipping my head to take one into my mouth.

Her back arched, pushing the peaked bud further into my mouth. Her control snapped for a second, letting out a sharp, high-pitched whimper.

Her concerns about the door and an audience dying with every swing of my hips till she couldn’t hold back and broke into a staccato of broken moans.

“I’m… I’m gonna…”

“Yes baby, let it out, let them know who owns this pretty pussy.”

“I’m—” her breath hitched, her fingers digging deeper into my shoulders. “I’m…”

I angled my hips, pushing into her in one powerful thrust.

Her body froze before falling apart like she’d been hit by a wave of a tornado.

Her head lowered into my neck, her teeth clamping tightly against my deltoid as she tried to stifle a cry, but failed woefully.

Her walls clenched tight around me and it was a matter of seconds before I felt the tension in my bones loosen all at once and draining straight through my cock.

A moan rumbled deep in my chest from the emptying sensation. It was as though she’d drained every inch of me into her as ropes of cum exited my body and emptied into her.