Maksim
Sex was always just that. Sex. I did it for release, for clearing my mind, or simply because I'd found a woman attractive and wanted to know what she felt like. Sex with Lavender though? It was more than that. I didn't need to fuck her or make her cum that much, but I wanted to. With her, it was about her. Not about me. Okay, so it was slightly about me, because I loved having my dick inside of her. She was my favorite, and a new fucking obsession that I saw taking over my entire life. I had no idea why I was so fucking drawn to her, felt like i needed her, and wanted to keep her under lock and key and never let another man even lay fucking eyes on her. She was mine, so fucking mine.
"You need to drink." I say as I stand at the side of the bed looking down at her exhausted frame.
"I told you before the last two times you just fucked me...i can't move." she whines , making me grin.
"You need to get up so you can hydrate and eat something." I say.
"I'm not hungry." she says.
I reach down, curling my hand around her upper arm and pulling her up as she whines.
"You'll do as your told. Now get up." I tell her, and her eyes lift to mine. I fight the smirk as my words light something inside of her.
"You're not the boss of me." she says narrowing her eyes, challenging me.
"Did I fuck all common sense out of you Lavender?" I ask, grabbing her jaw and jerking it up making her look at me as I bring my face to hers.
"That's exactly what I am" I snarl quietly and nip her lip and she lets out a moan.
"Do you like testing me?" I growl at her.
"Do you need me to bend you over and remind you who is in charge in this house?" I ask her as she shakes her head in my hand.
I grin slightly, dropping my hand and then, walk over to the things of hers I took it upon myself to pick out.
I throw a little light purple nighty at her and she huffs and scowls when it hits her chest falling in her lap.
I go to my closet and pull on a pair of simple dark gray cotton pajama pants, my cock still fucking stiff when I turn around and see her watching me. Her eyes come up to me.
I walk over to her and pull her up off the bed, she squeals with a little laugh as I throw her onto my hip, making her straddle my side.
"Since you can't walk and all." I say and I can feel her smiling at me as she wraps her arms around my neck and I walk out of the room and down stairs to the kitchen, deposting her onto the counter top of the large island in the middle of the kitchen.
"What would you like to eat?" I ask her.
"What are you having?" she asks.
"Do you want pancakes? Americans love their breakfast foods right?" I ask and she rolls her eyes.
My nostrils flare and she catches it, her eyes popping.
"I didnt mean it." she says as I take two large strides to reach her.
She leans back and yelps when I grab her flipping her over, a strong hand at her back, the other pulling up the nighty that barely covers her ass and bring my hand down over her ass and she yelps again.
"Ow! That hurt!" she shrieks.
"That's the fucking point." I growl and slap her ass again.
"Ow!" she squeaks and squirms and my cock rages inside of my pajama pants as I watch her ass turn pink.
"You'll learn your manners with me Lavender, I don't care how good your little pussy is." I tell her and spank her again and she hisses, but this time a moan follow it.
"Like that do you?" I swat her ass again and then rub the sting away as she whimpers.
"Like your sweet American ass punished Lavender?" I groan and can't fucking help myself as I push down the front of my pants. Her feet are still off the floor as I push at her shoulder, my thumbs hooking under her arm pits, my fingers clasping around the top of her shoulder as I thrust right into her making her gasp and her body jerk in surprise.
"ow, fuck" she whines.
"Shut up" I groan and draw back, and thrust hard again making her yelp.
"Maksim" she whines, and I groan, seeing her tits on the side, smashed against the counter top, coming out the side of her loose little nightie.
"Can you take it?" I growl. "Or is it too fucking much for you Audrey?"
I slam my hips into her again making her squeal and she curses.
"Fuck you" she moans.
I growl and thrust harder, swinging my hands down, i grab her thighs, lifting her legs to my sides as she palms the counter, pushing up and her body now angling upward as she lets me fuck her, her hair a dirty little mess from all of our fucking, hangs in front of her face as her head jerks with each of my thrusts. Her entire body taking what I give her as she struggles to hold herself up, the straps of her nightie slipping off one shoulder as she cries out my name.
I growl, grabbing her arms, pulling them behind her and lift her clear off the counter as I bounce her on my cock with my thrusts, her legs, finding a grip around the back of my own.
I enjoy the way her hair moves with each hard thrust I give her, the screams pouring from her mouth, I growl as I lift her up and move her up and off my cock, never letting her feet touch the floor as I handle her like a little fucking doll. Turning her in my arms to face and her scrambling to wrap her legs around me, and her arms, her panting mouth coming right for mine the second its able.
"More" she begs against my mouth.
I groan and lower her onto my cock as she gasps into my mouth and I grab her ass.
"yes" she cries as her legs loosen around me, not even trying to hang on, not having to. My muscles flexing as I hold her right under her ass along her thighs, her hands still holding my neck as she looks down.
"i love watching you fuck me" she moans with the slightly little whimper and I grunt at her words.
"Ride me" I tell her, as my thrusts stop, and I breathe heavy , feeling her legs come back around me , her hips starting to move, bucking wildly as she moans, her hot little body moving ravenously as she fucks my cock with no help from me.
My hands fall away and she grips her legs and hands on my body tighter as she looks up at me and licks her lips,panting, moaning, saying my name , sucking air through her teeth, making all the hot little noises I adore so fucking much from her.
"Who's the boss in this house Lavender?" I ask her.
"Me" she says with a grin, being cheeky and my nostrils flare and I slap her ass.
She squeals and winces.
"You, you...you are" she pants as she keeps riding me.
"You and your perfect dick" she moans.
I grab her, lifting her off me, turning her again, yanking the straps of her little nightie down and bending her over, letting the fabric settle at her waist on those fucking hips of hers.
with her hands on the counter, her ass out to me, I move down, bending my knees, to angle myself into her and then drill into her cunt hard. Sending her body knocking forward and I watch those tits from the side, watching them move beneath her. I groan, reaching around, grabbing them.
My grip on them is fierce, the flesh pushing between my fingers as it bulges from the pressure, her perfect little b cup tits , my hand overpowering them as she pushes back into me.
"Thought you were tired?" I taunt her as I fuck her back even harder making her scream.
"i love it" she whimpers. "I love it so much" she whines.
"You love what?" I growl.
"your cock...fucking me" she says through gritted teeth.
One hand slides down her stomach , then the other to her hip. The one on her stomach dipping down further and tending to her clit. She gasps, her legs trembling already, from weakness and pleasure combined.
"Maksim" she cries.
"fuck me" she begs, as if I wasnt already.
"Say it in Russian" I growl.
"trakhni menya" I tell her.
"T-trak- fuck!" she cries as I pound into her deep and move my fingers around her clit.
"trakhni menya" she pants almost breathlessly, and almost perfect.
"trakhni menya Maksim" she moans.
I lean over her, my cock slowing, my fingers circling her swollen needy little clit as I use my other hand to swipe her hair to the side and kiss over her slightly sweaty back, growling as I lick her salty skin to her neck and bite it.
" ya sobirayus' slomat' svoy yebanyy chlen, potomu chto ya ne mogu perestat' nuzhdat'sya v tvoyey kiske" I groan.
"fuck" she cries.
"tell me what you said" she begs. "tell me what you said, make me cum" she pants.
"i'm going to break my fucking dick, because i cant stop needing your pussy " I say and she half laughs and half moans.
"fuck, tell me to cum for you in Russian" she begs.
I move my mouth to her ear, hovering over her, my cock inside of her moving slowly, as I rub her clit and whisper.
"prikhodi za mnoy" I say against her ear as her body trembles.
"prikhodi za mnoy" I repeat and kiss her right at her jaw.
I feel her body almost collapse, my arm rounding her, to hold her upright as my other hand works her clit as she squirms and cries out her orgasm. Cursing up a storm with her filthy little mouth, and making me cum inside of her, right along with her.
Each of us cursing as I growl, and bite into her neck hard as she yelps , her legs a shaking mess, her voice strangled as I make her take the pressure of my fingers forcing her orgasm to point of too much.
I can tell she's trying to say my name as I pump my hips, filling her with even more of my cum again, but she can't get out the words and I groan and finish, my hips jerking one last time as I move her forward letting her lean over the counter.
I smile down, breathing heavy as her cheek rests on the counter and she trembles, still shaking, her legs wobbling and I lift her up, hand sliding up her stomach, between her breasts and I wrap my hand around her throat, my cock still inside of her as I lean my face down beside hers.
"You still alive Lavender?" I tease, my breath heavy and kiss her jaw near her ear.
she whimpers. "barely"