Reckless Heir (Underworld Kings) - Page 58

“I wish I could say I want to give you sweet and gentle for your first time.” His words were nothing but a husky growl against my ear, his fingers flexing around the column of my throat. “But I’d be lying. I want it rough. I want it to hurt. I want you to feel me.”

He gave my ass one more smack and squeeze before moving his hand between our bodies. I heard his zipper being pulled down and then he was rubbing the pre-cum slickened tip of his cock against my belly.

“I’m going to destroy your pussy tonight so you’ll know you’re mine.”

He pressed his lips to mine, not kissing me, just holding still, as he continued to rub his cum soaked cock tip along my belly. I felt like this was a primal act, marking me in a very visceral way. And then he bit my bottom lip hard enough I cried out. He soothed the sting by licking at my lips and then plunging his tongue inside.

I felt like a kitten as I sucked on his tongue, making the most embarrassing noises imaginable.

He slid one hand over my ass, down my thigh, and curled his fingers against the back of my knee. When he lifted my leg I instantly hooked it around his waist, knowing where this was going, desperate for it to happen.

Although it had only been a few days since the wedding, I felt like I’d been waiting an eternity for us to consummate the marriage, for me to fully be Nikolai‘s in every single way. I knew he needed this just as much as I did. I could feel the tenseness in his body, the way his hand shook, the forcefulness of his kiss as he devoured my mouth.

He broke the kiss and dragged his tongue over my cheek and down my neck, biting his way, snarling and growling like he was a feral animal. But then again I’d always felt that primal power simmering underneath his skin, waiting to explode. And I was going to experience it firsthand. I was going to absorb it all and ask for more.

So when I felt him place the tip of his cock at the entrance of my pussy I didn’t tense even though I wanted to desperately. His cock was big, so big that I knew it would hurt when he was inside of me. He’d split me in two, fill me up so much the pain would be unbearable.

“I’d say I’m sorry it’s going to hurt, but I’m not.” He moved his hand down the curve of my shoulder, his fingers moving away from my throat and over my jaw, his thumb being shoved into my mouth. I sucked on that digit for only a second, and in one fluid move he thrust up and into me so hard, so forcefully that I sunk my teeth into his thumb, realizing that’s why he put his finger in my mouth.

My cry was muffled, the tears spilling out the corners of my eyes, the burning, the stinging pain, the fullness and stretch unlike anything I could’ve ever imagined. He grunted as he buried himself fully as he kept pushing inch after inch into me. God, it was never ending.

“Just a little bit more and you’ll have taken me all. What a good girl, look at you stretching for me, taking all my cock.” He pushed in another inch. “I bet you feel like you’re splitting in two, don’t you?”

I couldn’t answer, couldn’t even form a coherent word

“Look at you being my little whore and taking it all, giving me those tears I desperately want.”

I was sobbing now, my hands curled around his shoulders, nails digging into the material of his shirt. I wanted him to be just as naked as I was. I felt as if I were on a ledge, bared to him as he stood there still fully dressed, his cock pulled out the fly of his slacks, my back sliding up and down the glass as he pushed more and more and more of himself into my body.

He grunted and buried his face in the crook of my neck, biting me over and over. My throat. My collarbone. The underside of my jaw. He dragged his tongue over my cheeks, licking up my tears, kissing the corners of my eyes.

I was lost in the sensation as he stilled, every inch of his hardness now embedded in me, his balls pressed against the curve of my ass. My inner muscles clenched from the penetration, from the stinging fullness, the breath stalling intensity of my virginity being ripped away from me.

Nikolai was savage as he started fucking me, thrusting his hips back and forth, pistoning his huge cock in me so all I could do was hold on and take what he gave.

He was groaning words in Russian, speaking a fast string of the foreign language against the side of my neck between biting me. The pain was all-consuming, my wetness and no doubt virgin blood making his cock slippery and slick as he continued to fuck me.

He’d already ruined me, taken my innocence and locked it away so only he had the key.

“Look at you,” he groaned, then followed it with harsh Russian words. “Taking it all, being my good little slut.”

God, his words should have offended me, hurt me, but I found myself growing wetter, my inner muscles clenching around his girth. He grunted and picked up his speed at the same time he moved his hand between us and rubbed my clit.

I squeezed my eyes shut and made a long, embarrassing moan as pleasure sparked in me even more.

“You feel so good, your cunt so perfect. You’re going to come for me, aren’t you? Yeah, you’re going to come and soak my cock.”

He rubbed my clit harder, faster. Every part of me was winding up for an explosive orgasm. “That’s my girl. You like that, baby? You like my cock in your pussy and my thumb on your clit.”

I couldn’t speak. I could only make keening noises of ecstasy and pain.

“There is nobody better than you, nobody that could ever please me like you can.”

And it was that praise, the pain, the embarrassment of how sloppy our sex sounded, that I came, my body seizing, my pussy clamping down hard.

He said something in Russian, his voice guttural as he quickened his pace. “Fuck, baby girl. I can feel you squeezing me. Oh fuck you’re so good, so tight and hot, so damn wet. I’m coming.” He curled both hands fully around my ass and really started pushing into me and pulling out, his fingers painful on my body, his mouth on the side of my throat as he continued to suck and bite.

I came again and lost all feeling in my arms and legs from the pleasure. He held me up, though, keeping me impaled on his dick as his cock thickened a second before he spilled inside of me and filled me with his hot, thick cum. He was so hard, so big that I felt dainty in his arms.

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