Total pages in book: 18
Estimated words: 16397 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 82(@200wpm)___ 66(@250wpm)___ 55(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 16397 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 82(@200wpm)___ 66(@250wpm)___ 55(@300wpm)
“Fill my pussy, Samira. I want all four fingers in there. I want my cunt gaping. So stretched out I could fit three cocks in that filthy pussy.”
His words are depraved, but they wrap around me like a warm blanket.
“You’ve been a bad girl, Malishka. A bad girl who needs to be treated like a whore. You need a reminder that no matter how much of a whore you are for me, I’ll always see you as beautiful. I’ll always know you’re mine. The past is going to be wiped away by me. If it takes my entire life, I’ll wipe it all away. There’s nothing wrong with wanting to be a whore for me, baby. You’re the wife of the head of the Bratva. You’re a queen. My queen. You can do whatever you want, act however you want, and you’ll always be precious. You’ll always be pure.”
There it is. The truth. Maxim Fedorov knows me better than I know myself, and that’s why he’s the only man on this earth who makes my heart sore.
I add another finger inside me, then a third and a fourth.
“Good girl.”
I cough as Maxim pulls his fingers from my mouth, trails of saliva gliding down my chin.
“You look thirsty.”
He lifts the wine bottle above my head, takes a sip, and spits it into my mouth. “That’s the only way you’re getting anything to drink, whore. I control you. I say when you eat, when you drink, and when you come.”
My eyes track him as he moves closer to my head. He pulls down his zipper, and my mouth waters as soon as his cock comes into view.
“Like what you see, slut?”
“Yes,” I pant.
“Spit on it.”
My saliva lands on the head of his dick. The entire act is humiliating and titillating.
“You want my cock in your mouth?”
“Yes.”
“Beg.”
Chapter 3
Maxim
She’s so fucking sexy lying on the table with her tits hanging out and her fingers knuckle deep in her perfect pink cunt. I love her like this, open, vulnerable, and at my mercy. But I want more. I want her to ask for what she wants, something Samira has a hard time doing.
I fist my cock and tap her lips. Her mouth flies open, and I pull away.
“Please,” she pleads. “Please fuck my mouth. I want your cum down my throat.”
She smiles as I brush her long, dark hair from her face and smile at her. “That’s my girl. Open wide, baby.”
Her mouth falls open, and I hiss as I push my hard dick into her warm, wet mouth. She bobs her head, eager to swallow my entire cock.
“You wanna choke on my dick, baby?”
She nods and mumbles around my thick shaft. I fist her hair in my hand and thrust, moving my cock in and out quickly. Her velvet tongue slides under my dick as she bobs her head, desperate to fit more of me in her mouth.
“That’s it, baby. Choke on Daddy’s cock.”
I smile as my eyes roam her face. Her mouth eagerly works my dick while mascara runs down her face, and her hair is damp from sweat. I drop my gaze to her hand, fucking her pink, battered, and bruised pussy. Her legs shake as she focuses on taking all of my cock.
“You want to come, don’t you, Malishka? You want to blow for me all over the table, don’t you?”
She whimpers as I pull out of her. I slide my hands under her body and lift her off the table, carrying her to the sofa. The sound of her fingers moving in her wet cunt consumes me.
“Keep fucking my pussy.”
I pull her up by the ankles toward my face. “You’ve made my pussy nice and wet for me, Samira.”
The tip of my tongue darts out, licking her clit before sucking it into my mouth. Her pants and the wet sounds of her cunt are all I can focus on.
“Can I please have your cock? I want to taste you.”
“Use your other hand and guide me in your mouth. Show me how much of a cock whore you are for me.”
Her soft hands grip my cock as her lips cover the head. I lap at her cunt as she sucks on my cock. It’s a competition about who’s going to win. It’ll be me because there’s no way I’m cumming in her mouth. I want her bent over, taking it with this sweet pussy.
Flattening my tongue, I lick her, savoring her flavor. Fuck, she tastes so good. So perfect. She tastes like mine. Her legs shake in my hands. She’s close.
She screams on my cock as I bite her clit, removes her fingers from her pussy, and drenches me. A flood of liquid hits my face. Quickly I move my face to her fuck hole, covering it and letting her liquid flood my mouth, not caring if it drowns me.