“You’re a naughty little slut, aren’t you?” I took hold of the shirt she wore, and with one quick tug, I tore it in two. The shirt was flimsy, and I found it easy to remove the rest of her clothes. She gasped a few times, using her hands on my shoulders for balance. When I had her in just her underwear, I stepped back to admire my handiwork. Her tits were huge, and the bra she wore was clearly a size too small. I’d make sure she got the proper underwear when I took her shopping.
“Turn around,” I said.
She did a quick turn, looking at me over her shoulder as she did. Poppy wasn’t model thin. She was a full woman, curvy in all the right places, and it made my mouth water.
“Pull the panties down, bend over, and show me your ass.”
“Alexei?”
“Trust me, Poppy. I won’t hurt you.” I watched as she visibly swallowed but still did as I said. She turned to face the window once again, presenting me with her ass, and then she bent over. “Now, spread those cheeks wide.”
She gripped the cheeks of her ass and pulled them open for me.
Stroking over the curve of her ass, I was amazed at how soft she felt.
“You ever been fucked in the ass, Poppy?” I teased my thumb across the dry entrance, and she shook her head. “What?” I asked again.
“No.”
“No one has fucked this virgin ass. I’m afraid, Poppy, it’s not going to stay a virgin for very long.”
Moving my finger down, I thrust a single digit inside her tight pussy, and both of us moaned. This was very wrong, totally, utterly wrong, and yet, I couldn’t help it. It couldn’t be wrong though. We weren’t related; we weren’t hurting anyone, not that I gave a fuck. Her mother had moved on, and now, Poppy could be all mine.
She clutched at my finger so tightly I couldn’t help but groan. “You want my dick, don’t you, baby?”
“Yes.”
“You’re going to milk every single drop of cum from me. I’m going to fill your pussy and your ass until you’re dripping, and when I can’t get any more from them, I’m going to start on your mouth.”
She moaned, and I just knew that I’d turned her on even more. Her pussy was twitching around my finger, so I added in a second finger, fucking her at the same time.
Pulling my fingers out of her pussy, I teased over her clit, and she gasped, jumping a little as I gave her little clit a stroke. She was so swollen and desperate.
With my free hand, I pulled my zipper down, and grabbed my cock out through the fly. I was already rock hard, the tip leaking copious amounts of pre-cum.
Unable to resist, I removed my fingers, gripped her hips, aligned the tip of my dick at her entrance, and slammed inside her.
Poppy hadn’t had a lot of large men; on the first thrust, she screamed out. I wrapped her hair around my fist, tugging her head back. I sucked on her pulse, more aroused than ever before.
“Do you like that?” I asked.
“God, yes.”
“Do you like my dick inside your greedy little pussy?” I pumped into her, and she whimpered.
“You’re so big, Alexei. I want you. I want you so badly.”
I wanted her as well, and I was going to give it all to her. There was no holding back now.
8
Poppy
Oh God, his cock was unlike anything I’d ever felt. He was so big, and he knew exactly what to do with it. I wanted him. My pussy was slick, and I wanted his big fat cock. I wanted him to get really dirty and make me take every single inch of him.
Alexei’s hands gripped my hips so tight that I just knew I was going to bruise. There was no way I wasn’t going to bruise.
“Fuck, baby, your pussy is so damn tight.” He released a little groan and pumped inside me.
I gasped, unable to hold back as the pleasure and pain combined. I couldn’t believe it. I’d lost count of the number of times I had fantasized about Alexei fucking me.
His fingers slid down my stomach, headed straight to my pussy. He teased my clit, and I couldn’t deny him. Alexei knew just what to do with my body.
“You know I can’t let you go now, right? Your pussy is so damn tight. I can’t wait to see my cum leaking from your pussy.”
“God, Alexei, you feel so good.”
“Better than you imagined? You can’t deny you haven’t thought of me being here.” It wasn’t a question; he knew my body and my deep, dark secret.
“Yes, I have.” I didn’t want to deny it.
This was what I wanted.
“What do you want, Poppy?” he asked.
“I want your cock, Alexei.”
He gripped my hips and started pounding my pussy. He didn’t offer me a single reprieve. Over and over, he fucked me hard, letting me know who was boss. I had no doubt that I now belonged to him. Unlike my mother, I didn’t care. I wanted this man to own every part of me.