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Blue Eyes 26

Audrey

I didn't know much about Maksim, but something told me, him sharing that with me, I knew more about him than anyone else.  I didn't expect him to so easily tell me about his family, but he had. 

I turn in the tub, facing him, his eyes on me, his hand coming to my face, his thumb stroking over my mouth as I climb onto him, straddling him in the hot water. 

I love the way he looks at me, I love the way his eyes pierce me in away nobody elses ever have, I feel his stare everywhere, even in my soul. His eyes have imaginary claws that keep hooking themselves into parts of me I don't want to give him. But I can't help, I don't know what on earth i'm doing, wondering if I'll wake up one day and have it all be a dream.

I wasn't sure what Maksim saw in me, or what made him attracted to me so much so that he'd gone against his ways and kept me alive, but I was thankful for it. 

I settle on his lap, letting my breasts brush against his chest, both of us still with our eyes on each other, his nostrils flaring as his pushes his thumb over my lips and then past them and over my tongue. 

I wrap my mouth around his thumb and suck. My eyes on him as my tongue pushes against the pad of his thumb, my lips sucking , sliding up and down his thumb. He groans as I gently rock my hips, his hard cock already pressing against my pussy. 

"Tvoy rot zhazhdet moyego chlena, ne tak li, Lavanda?" He speaks, his voice low, his gaze on my mouth and I moan at just hearing him talk, his voice always hot, but even hotter when he speaks to me in Russian with that look in his eyes. 

I slide my mouth off his thumb and lick his thumb. 

"What does it mean?" I ask and kiss his thumb with my mouth , licking it up and down like I would his cock. 

"It means....Your mouth is hungry for my cock, isn't it Lavender?" he asks and I feel my pussy clench as I nod my head and suck his thumb into my mouth, biting down. 

"Yes" I hiss with his thumb pinched between my teeth and he groans. 

I rock against his cock , my pussy still slipping back and forth over it as I slide my hands up his chest and lean in my mouth going to his neck as I kiss him there, feeling the rumble of a slight groan in his throat against my lips. 

I kiss up to his ear , his hands going to my ass, grabbing me and grinding up against me. 

"How do I say..." I whisper in his ear. 

"I want to taste your Russian cock?" I ask and his hands grip me harder and he groans. 

"Iisus Khristos" he groans. 

"Lisus Khristos" I say and he chuckles. 

"Fuck" he groans. "That was me saying jesus christ." 

I smile. "Seemed a bit too easy" 

His hand comes to my jaw and he grabs, a bit harshly, but nothing that would leave a mark, the firm posessive grip make me gasp though, makes me excited , makes my hard nipples  even tighter and my cunt throb against his cock under the water. 

"ya khochu" he says the requested phrase, stepping it out,  and I repeat it.

"poprobovat' .."  "po...porobovat?" I say and he grins, his jaw clenching as he grips my jaw tighter and I gasp and lick my lips and he watches my tongue. 

"tvoy.." he says    "tvoy." I breathe.

"russkiy..."    "russkiy"

"chlen..."     "chlen" I say and he groans, leaning forward, and biting down hard on my lower lip. 

I screech in pain, but he only growls and grabs my face with both hands as he starts speaking in lightening fast in Russian, making me moan, and I can taste the tang of blood as I sqipe my tongue over my lip before shutting him up with my mouth, as she reaches down and pulls me up with one arm, taking his cock and then lowering me onto it. 

I gasp into his mouth at the tight fit, his cock having trouble getting inside of me, as he growls into my mouth, the water making is so much more difficult. 

But I cry out when his cock pushes hard enough and it stabs me, making me scream. 

"tvoyemu rtu pridetsya podozhdat' " he growls into my ear as he holds my hips and stars to fuck me. 

"Your mouth will have to wait" he translates, his voice so gritty and filled with need, that I only hold onto him, my hands on his shoulders, as his tall body, gains purchase, his feet against the end of the tub on the bottom pushing down as his ass lifts from the bottom of the tub, his shoulders pressed into the other end, with his neck on the edge, watching me as my tits bounce with each hard thrust.  My nails scratching over his chest as the water sloshes and comes up around us in waves that splash over the sides to the floor as he takes what he wants. 

"Ow!" I cry as he goes even harder, the loss of my natural juices making it impossible for him to fuck me smoothly. He was too big, too fucking thick. 

"Stop!" I shriek. 

He stops, groaning and pulls me to him. His hand coming up behind my head, cradling it to his shoulder, and kisses the side of my head, as he breathes heavy. I whimper and he kisses my head again. 

"Are you okay?" he asks. I nod. 

"It hurts like this" I say my voice shaky as I try not to cry. 

He gently lifts my face and swipes a hand over the loose hairs that are stuck to my face from the steam of  the bath. 

"I'm sorry" he says and kisses me.

"I'm sorry Lavender" he says again, and keeps kissing me. 

"I'm sorry" he murmurs. 

"Tell me you forgive me" he whispers. 

I nod. 

"Of course I forgive you." I say my voice still a little shaky. 

His hands were holding my face. His eyes were looking me over, so intense, his cock still inside of me as he pulled my face to his, his forehead to mine, our noses touching. 

He nudges my nose and then kisses my mouth, and I'm just stunned and my heart tightens in my chest, at how fucking sweet he's being in this moment. 

He goes to my hips with his hands, as out mouths kiss softly, slowly. He lifts me from him. 

"I don't want to stop" I breathe. He smiles against my lips. 

Carefully he stands, stepping out and helping me out of the tub and then grabs my face and brings me to the floor, sitting on his ass, legs spread, he pulls me on my ass , me sitting between his legs, with my legs over his. 

His hand reaches down between us and I wrap my arms around his neck to lift up, to put my self back on him. He shakes his head as he rubs my clit. 

"I want your pussy ready first." he says and I moan and kiss him hard. 

"Maksim" I moan his name and he groans  , kissing me back as his fingers rub my clit and reach down, testing my pussy, he slides two inside of me and I hiss and he groans, sliding them out. Rubbing my clit again as I move against his touch. 

"Let me suck your cock" I pant. 

"Not right now." he groans. 

"I need this right here..." he says, his fingers sliding down, teasing at my center, his fingers playing in the new natural wetness gathering there. 

"I need your sweet cunt" he says and his fingers slide in and he groans. 

"Is your cunt ready for me Lavender?" he asks and I nod and he slides his fingers out, I hold onto his neck, as I lift up. He leans back just slightly as I lift, and he guides his cock to me, then his arm wraps around my lower back, leaning back on his other hand, as I grab onto his neck as I lower myself onto him.

With each inch I sink down onto, my breath shakes with my deep inhale as I take him in. 

"yes Maksim" I moan as I then lean back , putting my hands on his knees, with my feet to the ground on either side of him, and ride him. 

"Fuck" he growls deeply as he watches me, looking down to watch my pussy fuck his cock as I move it up and down on his cock, rocking back and forth, then up and down, making his cock move in and out of me in different way, circling my hips and fucking him fast and then slow as his free hand just rest on my lower stomach, his eyes not moving from my pussy. Not moving from that purple patch of heart shaped hair he loves so much. 

"tvoya kiska - chertovski sokrovishche, lyubov' moya" he groans. His eyes lifting as he looks at me, knowing im about to ask him what it means, when he looks back down at my pussy and his thumb rubs over the patch of hair. 

"Your pussy is a fucking treasure my love" he says and I clench around him. 

"Maksim" I whimper. 

He groans as I go faster, my panting wild and frantic as I fuck him, my pussy soaking him now, my juices coating him and his thumb slips down and rubs over my clit. 

I moan and he looks up at me and a small smile is on his face. 

"YA zhdal tebya, Lavanda, gde, chert voz'mi, ty byla?" he says shaking his head as I edge, so close to cumming and he groans watching me chase my orgasm. 

"I've been waiting for you Lavender, where the hell have you been?" he translates. 

"Maksim" I cry his name, my head going back and I feel myself start to cum, my body unable to even function as I barely ride it out, the orgasm too intense. Maksim, growling, unsatified with my orgasm, lays back , pulling my chest to his as I still straddle him. 

Laying over him, he wraps his strong arms around me, holding me tight, making me scream as his hips drive upward, fucking me hard and fast, jack hammering at my pussy with his incredibly fucking cock. 

I squeal like a fucking animal, the sounds coming from me barely sounding human as he growls, flipping us over.

"That's one.." he growls. 

"How many more times can you cum for me Lavender?" he asks and his jaw clenches as he throws my legs up over his arms, my knees bending over the crook of his elbows as he tugs my legs upward, lifting me from the floor as he keeps fucking me. 

"How high can you count Lavender?" he groans. 

"Because I plan on making you lose track" he says. 



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