13 - Explicit Content
1537 Words
Sophia POV:
I lay there, pinned under his body as he knelt on the bed above me, both of his hands wrapped around my wrists.
I struggled beneath him, not to be set free, but to be able to touch him with my own hands. I wanted to feel him too.
However, it became quite clear that he was in control here.
“Be a good girl, and hold still for me, yes?”
He huffed out.
I nodded my head.
“Words, Babochka, use your words with me.” Aleks demands.
“Yes.” I say, happily swallowing any seedling of pride I might have ever had.
My body heats up, and I shamelessly feel the wetness pool at my pùssy.
He dips down and I feel his tongue trace the side of my neck up to my ear. “Good.” He says, and he takes my earlobe between his teeth and softly sucks on the skin. The heat of his breath on my neck and the sensation of my ear between his lips pulls a quiet moan from me.
He released my lobe and gave me another command while bringing my wrists together and holding both of them, above my head, with one hand. “Keep your hands here. Do you understand?”
“Yes.” I answer him.
“Good girl.”
With his free hand, he effortlessly removes my leggings, leaving me in only my bra and panties. I thank god that I decided to wear a matching lace set today. His rough hands trail up my calves and thighs, making me shiver with excitement, and stops at my underwear.
“You have one opportunity, right now,” Aleks starts, “to tell me to stop.” His fingertips twist and twirl the fabric of my panties. Dangerously close to my pùssy.
The confusion must be evident on my face as he continues.
“Once we go on, after I have you here, you are mine. No one else’s. Do you understand?”
“I- but..”
“No buts, no negotiations.” Aleks interrupted. “I don’t like to share Babochka..and I definitely won’t be sharing you with anyone else.”
I think for a moment and decide quickly that I know what I want. “One negotiation..”
His jaw tightened, but before he can argue, I tell him my one condition, “I won’t share you either..”
I refuse to be his current favorite plaything while he also entertains the attention of other women, if that’s what he had intended. “If I am yours..then you..are mine.” My breathing is labored, and my heart is racing wondering if he’ll turn me away now. “Deal?”
He responds first with a big, satisfied smile. “Deal.”
With no more warnings, his fingers plunged deep inside me. My back arches and I gasp in surprise, fighting to keep my hands where they’re meant to be.
He works his fingers in and out, slowly increasing the pace and driving me insane. I’m close to begging for more, but instead I bite my lip, concealing any embarrassing noises.
“No no..I want to hear you.”
Aleks sucks my bottom lip between his teeth and tugs softly until my mouth is open. Another breathy moan escapes.
“That’s it.”
He adds another finger inside. I grit my teeth and grunt as a small amount of pain burns at my opening. I’d underestimated the size of his hands and fingers.
His fingers work swiftly without pause, and it feels amazing, but once the pain eases up, it’s not enough.
“More.” I rasp, “I need more!”
“Not yet, my only.” Aleks hushed. “You’re not ready yet.”
“What?”
He kissed me between his next words.
“I need” kiss. “To prepare your.” Kiss. “Body for me.” Kiss. “So that I.” Kiss. “Don’t hurt you.”
I peak down for the first time and finally notice the outline of his member bulging through his briefs.
My eyes widened and I suddenly feel slightly fearful. How the HELL is that going to fit inside me.
His fingers curl inside me, distracting me from my panic momentarily.
“Look at me.” He commanded.
And I did. With blinking eyes I met his gaze.
“Do you trust me?”
“I..I do.” I admitted to us both.
“Then trust me.”
I let out a less shaky breath, relaxing my body which had tensed up on its own. My brain is undone and thrown across the room.
Alek’s lips returned to mine, and pressed feverishly against them before traveling down to my chin. Then my neck. And my collar bones. My chest. And finally, to my left breast, where those lips took my n****e and held it in place while his tongue danced circles around it.
“I - ngh!” I was a moanful, mumbling mess. “Hhhhhaaaa- Aleks!”
“Mmmm.” He hummed satisfied. “I like my name on your lips.”
His teeth grazed my flesh, tugging my n****e just enough to offer a pleasuring pain.
“Mmmmhhnnm haaa- I- I can’t..” I whined. I couldn’t take the teasing any longer. I needed my release.
He pulled back, and his fingers came up, glistening with my juices. His eyes never broke away from mine as he slipped those fingers into his mouth, tasting me.
“Fúck.” He moaned. “You taste so fúcking good.” His eyes nearly rolled to the back of his head.
I huffed out in near disbelief. This dark, and chiseled creature before me, who could have absolutely any woman that he wanted, was completely preoccupied with me. With MY body.
I’m distracted again. I notice, for the first time, that his flawless body is riddled with various ink work. Though the room is too dark to clearly see his tattoos, I make a not to inquire about them later.
My attention is once again regained when Aleks hooks a finger around my lace thong, and rips it off my body!
He suddenly fòrces my knees apart, and dips down until I feel his tongue at my folds. It slides past my entrance. My free arms slide down and around my body, sliding across the black silk sheets, until they reach my side. I prop myself up slightly on my elbows, and dip my head back.
“Ngh! Mmmmm!” I’m unraveling above him. I’ve never felt such tedious pleasure before. “Aleks I- I’m-..” But words aren’t forming on my tongue correctly.
My toes curl, and my back arches. It’s not long before I’m completely undone, and I cùm on his mouth. He licks me up, not stopping his tongues movements right away, and prolonging my orgasm.
He moves back up, kissing me again. I can taste myself on him.
“You’re ready.” He informs me.
He positions himself, moving his còck up and down against my folds, opening me up, and slides right in.
At first, everything was fine, and then I felt pressure like never before.
“Ahhhh nghh!!” I muffled a scream.
“Shhh shhh Babochka.” Aleks whispers. “Relax. I won’t go any further until you say so.”
I try to do as he says, knowing that the tensing of my muscles will only add resistance to him. I take deep breaths in and out, trying to calm myself and my body.
Aleks brushes the hair from my face with a gentle sweep of his thumb and hums, “You’re so beautiful..” No doubt another distraction.
Less than a minute goes by and the pain has passed.
“O-okay.” I tell him, giving him permission to continue.
He does. Sliding the rest of the way and another sting of discomfort hits me, but it doesn’t last nearly as long this time. Before I know it, I’m once again a moaning mess, writhing beneath him.
He pulls out, and this time he slams back into me. I gasp, throwing my arms around him for support. One hand is anchors at my hip, while his other one hold himself up on the bed.
His intensity increases, and with each stroke I’m completely lost in him.
“Mmmffff ahhh ngh!” I finish again. My legs twitch and my body loosens a bit more.
My voice carries through the room, the apartment and probably the entire building at this point.
“Fúck, Sophia.” Aleks rasps. “That’s my girl.”
His grip on my hip tightens almost painfully, and his movements slow down. His pelvis hits mine a bit harder now, until I feel his còck twitch inside me, and his warmth fills me up.
The next thing he does is the only thing that catches me off guard. Instead of rolling off of me, or quietly leaving, Aleks’ hand reaches under to cradle my head before he plants a tired kiss upon my forehead. A long kiss. He sighs before finally releasing me and says two words..
“My only.”
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