EroticReverie

Audrey

"What do you want to eat?" he asks me as he dresses me and then himself. Smirking to himself when he slips the straps back onto my shoulders. 

Maksim made me feel like I truly was the most beautiful woman in the world. No guy had ever made me feel as special as he did in the matter of days or knowing him. 

 "I don't care." I say and he gives me a look. 

I laugh slightly. "I really don't."

"fine" he grumbles and I roll my eyes with a laugh. 

He grabs my chin and my eyes go wide. 

"What?" I ask. 

"Did you just roll your eyes at me Lavender?" he asks. 

I fight back a smirk. 

"No." I answer and he slides his hand down to my neck and then down my chest and my stomach then grabs me by the waist, and turns me. 

"Hands above your head, put them to the fridge" he says, pushing me closer to the fridge, and even though he gave me instructions, he grabs my hands and puts them where he wants them. 

"I've been spoiling you...slacking on your punishments." he says in my ear as his hands slide down my arms and around the front and grab my breasts, cupping them in my dress. 

"Whose fault is that?" I ask. 

He finds my nipples through my dress and pinches them hard and I let out a little squeak. 

"Sassy little mouth." he says and I bite my lip. 

"You said you liked it." I remind him. 

"I also like when you shut it...and don't talk back." he says , pinching them again, harder than before and I hiss, and squirm. 

"Don't lie to yourself Maksim" I challenge and his hands shoot down and pulls up my dress roughly, his hands grabbing my hips jerking them back so my ass sticks out and I feel a thrill run through my veins as the air hits my ass and runs between my legs. 

"Stay." he says and turns and walks across the kitchen, I turn and watch him, only in his pants now. I bite my arm slightly watching his back and the way his muscles flex with the slightest movements. 

He pulls a long handled wooden spoon from the drawer and walks back over and grins when he sees my eyes go to spoon.

My eyes are on his as he closes in and I smile at him. 

"Green to go. Yellow to slow down. Red to stop." he whispers. 

"Are....are you giving me safe words?" I ask and he grins. 

"Yes." he says and I swallow hard. 

I nod silently. Somewhat scared. If I was being given safe words that meant that he probably planned on really giving me some intense punishment with the little wooden spoon of his. The handle was long but the spoon itself was no bigger than two inches wide. And a few inches long. 

I yelp when it slaps my ass. It's sudden and I wasn't ready , I jump more than I would have if warned. 

"Adorable." he says and I wiggle on my feet. 

"Is that all you got Petrov?" I taunt over my shoulder. 

He laughs and smacks me again, somehow in the exact same spot. I squeak but dont jump as much and even though it stings, it sends a delicious wave of tingles all the way to my toes and up my spine. 

Before I can make another smart remark a third strike is given, again the exact same spot. I hiss and my dress starts to fall back down and her grabs the fabric in one hand, holding it up. 

"Your little ass is so sexy" he says and then slaps me with the wooden spoon again, I curse from the force of it, the sting of the precise way he lands it in the same spot, making that spot so fucking tender. 

"How is that?" he asks. 

"Green." I say , a slight pant in my breath. 

He let's out a low groan and then gives me a swat on the other cheek. 

Then another. Then another. Four on that cheek as well. Again all in the same spot. 

"Spread" he says as his foot pushes at mine, still in my heels and I move them apart. The wooden spoon move along my inner thigh, up ward and I inhale shakily as he moves it over my pussy. Then lowers it, and brings it back up fast, slapping it against my pussy. Hitting my lips and clit and I yelp. It wasn't too hard at all , infact the slight burn makes my clit throb. 

"Green" I moan. 

"You enjoy it?" he asks. 

I nod. 

He smacks it again, then again. Harder. 

I cry out, my legs snapping shut, the spoon caught in my thighs. 

"Spread your fucking legs Audrey" he groans. 

I whimper as I step them back apart and before I can even situate he slaps it again with the spoon. When I snap my legs shut again, I'm turned around and lifted and brought to the edge of the counter near the fridge. 

"Spread your legs" he says. 

"Keep them spread, if you close them, I will only do it harder next time." he warns and I nod, lifting my legs, bent at the knees I spread them. 

He slaps my one thigh lightly, enough to make me jump and he grins, running it up and down my thigh. 

His one hand raises, his pointer and thumb, pushing at my lips, exposing my clit and he then lightly slapping the spoon at my clit and I whimper. Biting my lip I look at him. 

He slaps it again, slightly harder. I nod. He grins. 

A fast, hard unexpected slap comes to my clit and I squeal and I jump my legs snapping shut as my hands go to cover my pussy. 

"Open your fucking legs and get your god damn hands away from MY pussy Lavender" he growls, as he grabs my hands and moves them away and forces my legs apart. 

"If you cant take it. Use your words." he says and I whimper, my legs trembling as I breathe heavy and he slaps the spoon lightly over the patch of hair. 

He spreads me again and then leans down, his tongue licks at my clit and I gasp and my head pushes back against the cabinet behind me. 

"Mmmm" I moan, as he spoils me again. 

"so good" I breathe as his tongue licks me purposefully, seeking the exactly movement and pressure as my breathing picks up and I curse under my breath. 

"fuck Maksim" I moan and he moves his tongue and slaps me with the spoon on my clit and I yelp and frown. 

"Watch your fucking mouth" he warns and I whimper. 

"You only curse when my cock is inside you Audrey. Do you understand me?" he asks and I nod. 

"Yes Maksim" I answer. 

He looks up at me as he licks at my clit once more. I squirm on the counter. 

"yes" i moan as he hits the spot again. "Right there...oh...fu.....please!" I cry. 

"Dont stop, dont stop, oh god Maksim." I cry as I reach down and grab his hair and bite my lip. 

"you're gonna make me cum Maksim" I whine. 

"Am i?" he groans and his tongue is vicious as it keeps working and bringing me to the edge. 

"yes" I cry

"I better stop then" he says and pulls back and before I can protest, a slap is made on my clit with the wooden spoon and I yelp. 

I squeal when I'm lifted off the counter and thrown over his shoulder, his hand lays hard on my ass, spanking me. 

"Maksim!" I yell as my leg kicks up. I squeal and squirm over his shoulder as I take another slap to my ass. 

I feel his head turn , his teeth sink into my hip at his shoulder as he lays another hand on my ass, and I swear I might cum just from how easily he holds me over his shoulder. His strength an incredibly potent turn on, making my pussy weep for him between my legs. 

My hands push at his back , trying to push myself up and he growls as he swats my ass again, hard as fuck making me scream and then I'm put over the counter and I pant , all the noise we're making, the slaps of his hand on my skin, my yelping and his growling, the fucking we'd done on the floor, I flush slightly with embarrassment wondering where all of the women are, do they hear me being fucked? Do they hear me moaning his name? Were the guards still at the door listening to us?

"Maksim can they hear us?" I ask as his lower body pins my legs to the counter, his hands at my waist, gripping me. 

"Yes, they can" he says and I whimper and he groans as his cock pushes against my ass through his pants. 

"Everyone will know you are mine Lavender...that I am yours....that we are two human beings that turn to animals when we are together...they will learn your pretty little moans....how you scream my name....the sound of you being fucked properly...they'll know just how hot you sound when you beg for me....the sounds of my palm on your pretty ass when you misbehave..." he groans and his pants are coming down, as he holds me with one hand, my legs dangling off the counter. 

"You are mine....this is our home Lavender....you belong to me....I will fuck you anywhere I please....for anyone to hear....because I want them to know how hard I fuck what's mine"  he growls and his cock pushes into me hard and fast. 

I'm taken, Maksim takes me, reminding me that I have words to make him yield , to make him stop. But I don't use any of them other than green when he hesitates as I scream, my palms slapping the counter when I try to push up, wanting to somehow work with him, but he pushes me back down, his fist clench in my thick lavender hair as he speaks to me in Russian as he fucks me. Not telling me what he's saying this time, and I'm too fucking lost in the way he's fucking me to ask. 

His hips pound, slapping against me, his one hand in my hair, pushing my cheek to the counter, the other at my back. Relentlessly fucking me, making me cum on his cock, screaming and stars flash in my vision as he drives his cock into me through my orgasm, making me entire body light up like a christmass tree. The pleasure swimming through every limb and into my toes that curl so hard I feel they may break. 

He grabs my thighs lifting them so they no longer hang over the counter , holding me as he keeps fucking me. 

"i cant..stop...cumming" I cry and he groans as I gasp and my hands slip over the counter, my fingertips curling as my mouth parts wide, the swimming pleasure still coursing in waves as my legs tremble in his hold. 

He doesn't ask me if I'm okay as I scream, as his cock fucks me deep enough it feels like he's in my stomach with the pressure that builds against my cervix. 

"I'm going to cum inside of you Lavender" he tells me and I moan and pant and nod my head frantically. 

I wanted all of his cum inside of me. When Maksim came, he came in a flood, always so much of his hot cum filling me, the warmth of it soothing and erotic, feeling his cock pulse and pump me full of potential consequence. But I couldnt bring myself to care what happened. I couldnt bring myself to worry about him possibly getting me pregnant. All I knew, was that I need him to claim me, to mark me from within, to coat me with his warm liquid, needed to feel him drip from me in the aftermath. 

We were too alive to stop, too lost in how good it felt to be that close. Maksim filled me with himself, with a groan and possessive jerk of his hips, I'm given everything. Every drop of his pleasure seeps into me, shooting deep inside of me and I cry out his name.