Audrey Lorelai Petrov
His hand wraps around my ponytail and my head is pulled so I can longer look at him. I'm smiling as I hiss from how tight he has my hair pulled back, my neck extended. Maksim Anton Petrov might be a killer, might be one of the most feared men in the Bratva....but the way he looks at me , when he CAN'T look at me, because doing so makes him fear he'll prematurely lose his load. He's such a softie with me, even when he's being an asshole, and we're fighting. The man gives me everything. Not that I want much, or ask for too much. I know, that he knows, that Im angry , and still frustrated and scared, and terrified. But I also understand, I signed up for it. Maybe not for the fucking part where he was life was constantly on the line, as well as my own. But I fell in love with him. And I dont get to pick and choose what parts of him I want to keep, or what parts of his life. Because, his life...is my life now too.
" I cant wait to get you pregnant again Lavender" he groans as he teases my pussy, pushing only the tip in, before taking it out, then pushing back in, and taking it out.
It's a good thing, being pregnant with this mans baby is as much of a turn on for me as it is for him, because I'm sure I'll hear those words a million times over the next eight months.
"gonna have to wait a few months" I moan and he groans.
"Do you know how hard it is to have a wife, that only gets hotter everytime I look at her?" he asks and smacks my ass and I hiss and she pushes in a bit more this time and I clench around him.
"kinda the same...as having a husband who gets hotter everyday...i'd guess" I say moaning out the words as he slowly continues to tease me.
"I need to fuck you like I don't love you right now Lavender" he says and I moan.
"fuck me anyway you need to have me Maksim, it's yours" I breathes as he tugs my ponytail a bit more and groans.
"I'm going to be very, very fucking disrespectful to your pussy , my love" he warns me and I moan, clenching around the cock that's about to fucking wreck me.
"use me Maksim" I moan. "make me take it like a good little wife"
He groans loudly and I hiss as his hand cracks across my ass, and scream as his hips crash forward, my head back as he keeps ahold of my ponytail. He grunts deeply, growling on that first thrust, sinking into me, stretching me wide and deep with his cock. My hands barely did the job to hold me.
"fuck!" I screech as he only gives me a single moment, before he's got a hard grip on my hip, and dropping my fucking ponytail to grab the other side and slamming into me again, and again, fast and hard, no working up to the wicked pace. Just as he promised. It's fucking disrespectful. And it's so fucking good. He growls with frustration when I can't even fucking stand. His thrusts are too hard and rough, knocking me up onto the tips of my toes, and nearly making me fall over the table.
"such a good little fucking wife" Maksim grunts and smacks my ass so fucking hard that my eyes water. The sting burns and only makes my toes curl harder.
Several more thrusts work to fucking destroy me and he stops, his cock inside of me, buried deep in my sore cunt, i can feel myself pulsing and aching around his cock, whimpering as he grabs my ponytail again and makes me stand and turns me around and lifts me up and my legs go around him, his hands on my ass as I place my hands on his shoulders and he sinks me onto his cock. I look at him as he lifts me up and down slowly, then harder, faster, his eyes on our bodies where they meet.
"my beautiful wife, with your perfect, wet, American pussy, taking all that Russian cock" he groans and I clench and his eyes lift to me and he grins as i just fucking moan, open mouthed, staring at him.
"i'd have killed that boyfriend of yours even if he hadn't stolen from me...because once i got my eyes on you.....i wouldve killed him just to fucking have you..." Maksim groans and I moan. It might be a bit fucked up, how little I ever cared about Maksim killing my ex that stole from him. But I think I was just a stupid girl, I knew he hadnt been a good guy, probably even knew he was cheating deep down too. But the fact he was going to fucking shoot me to save himself, yeah, I didnt feel too fucking bad about Maksim telling me he would have killed him regardless.
"i'd have let you" I moan and he smirks. He knows that's not true. I wouldve screamed at him and fought him, because even if I had really been in love with the piece of shit, I still had cared about him. Unfortunately.
"no you wouldnt have, but i appreciate you indulging me" he smirks and thrusts harder, as if punishing me for the lie.
"you were...and are.....the prettiest fucking thing Ive ever seen" he groans and then lifts me up, and I kiss him hard, moaning into his mouth, before he lowers me back onto his cock.
He steps over to the table and my hips still roll slightly, grinding on him, using my legs and hands on his shoulders as leverage when he stops thrusts.
He picks up the headphones to protect my ears and hands them to me with one hand, the other still on my ass. I stop moving on his cock, but it's still inside of me, and i lift the protective ear phones to my ears. He grabs one of the guns and I slow, he holds it out. Clicks off the safety and aims it. I watch him aim a moment, and I gasp, my pussy clenching when it hits the basic target right in the bulls eye. His hand grabs my ass harder as he re aims.
the shot goes off and there's no other mark on the paper. But I know he didn't miss. No. He shot the exact same spot.
"fuck." I moan and grab his face and he grins as slide one arm around him, pulling myself up and kissing him.
"shoot it again while i fuck you" i moan and he groans .
"im not THAT good Audrey" he laughs and I grind myself on his cock.
"make the shot and I'll let you disrespect the rest of me too" I say and he curses and I grin.
"My little purple haired wife would let me do that anyways." he says. I roll my eyes.
"just play along" I say and he laughs.
"How about this......if you make it....I wont argue with you for a whole week." I say and he chuckles and points the gun. I turn my head. He misses, not by much, but he misses.
"You mis..." I say and turn my face back to his , noticing he didn't even stop looking at me. He almost made the shot without even looking.
"We both know you can't go a week without yelling at me. Figured I'd save you the trouble of trying." he says and then sets down the gun and then sets my ass on the table, and puts his hands on the table as I spread my legs and lean back on the table as he begins to thrust into me slowly.
"Plus I like arguing with you...not sure I want a whole week without your smart little mouth being mean to me" he groans and goes faster, not harder, or deeper, just faster, my pussy clenching around his cock as he gives me just the right amount of his perfect dick.
"i'm not mean" I breathe and he grins.
"Oh yes you fucking are" he groans.
"Raising your fucking voice at me anytime your pretty little purple head doesnt get its own way" he says and I bite my lip.
"im not mean....im passionate" I say and he smiles.
"there you go, ready to argue about anything" he teases and thrusts deep, bending himself to kiss me.
"Im not arguing, im not mean to you Mak-"
"Shut up baby" he groans. "just shut the fuck up"
He lifts one hand, cradling the back of my head as he uses his tongue to shut me up while thrusting into me.
"now who's mean?" I moan and he smiles against my mouth.
"me...because im about to disrespect my wife again, by ruining her perfect pussy" he says and I moan and nod.
"okay" i say, making him laugh a little.
"See, no arguing." I say and he laughs and grabs my face with both hands.
"How am i supposed to fuck you mean when you're being cute?" he groans and bites my lip and I hiss.
"Im sure you'll manage Maksim" I say and he groans.
"Yeah, im sure i will too"