When I try to sit up his free hand goes to my back and keeps me pinned. The hand working my ass check moves closer, dipping fingers into the mess I've made. Fingers spread me apart letting cool air hit me in places no one has ever seen. A strangled cry rushes up from my chest and I jolt like I might try to sit up and run but his huge hand holds me down.
"Oh no, Kitten. I wanted to stop and you wouldn't let me. I wanted to slip away and you fucking held me down and bit me. Now you have to face the consequences."
"Please, I was asleep and..." my words catch on the explanation. My body who didn't really care if it was a dream or real or a fucking fairy tale has reached the point of no return. I'm getting ready to break, "Oh, no. No, no, no."
God, please. I really don't want him to realize how horny I am or that sometimes when I'm really, really horny I tend to make a mess. But the more I try to hold back the bigger it gets. When he brings his fingers up to my clit all I can do is cry out his name and shatter.
"Fuck, yes, say my name. Tell me who broke you? Scream it out." His voice is almost too gruff for me to make out. The words are so dirty it just makes my orgasm bigger and when it comes everything in my body convulses around fingers now pushing into my virgin tight hole.
"Yes, Kat. Let me feel that pussy squeeze my fingers like it's going to squeeze my dick one day. You're going to get all of my fucking cum aren't you, going to suck it into your tight little body when I give it to you."
My core does exactly what he says and contracts in rhythmic waves around the tips of his fingers. So much liquid spills out of me and drenches his waiting cock. He surprises me and flips us over, going up on his knees. He uses my shorts as a handhold to yank my bottom closer to him. His hand is wrapped around the shaft of his pulsating cock. He shuttles it up and down one, two times and on the third he makes eye contact with me watching as he brings his cock closer and pumps it.
"Fucking look at what you've done. I'm going to make you wear it all day as punishment for breaking my control." He takes my hand and wraps it around his dick using it like a sleeve he's fucking into while his hand actually does all the work. It doesn't take long before his mouth drops open and his breath catches. Right before he throws his head back he's using his free hand to slap my clit with his fingers. Like my body's been trained I go off for him, screaming out at the same time he grunts and white, hot semen spurts from the head of his cock.
It sprays out on my hand and my mound and my stomach with some of it getting so high it lands between my breasts. It's warm and silky against my skin and without thinking about it I rub it in wanting its silky glide on me again. The look in Ivan's eyes become wild once again and more cum spurts out. He takes my hand off his cock and moves it to my pussy where the creamy evidence of what happened is dripping down my bare pussy.
"Rub it in."
I hesitate.
"Rub it in, Kitten." He mashes his fingers over mine and starts circling them around my clit.
"Ivan, I'm not on anything. I...can't we get pregnant?" My heart is beating so hard in my ears that I almost don't hear his growl but I do know when he moves my fingers to the head of his cock to gather more of his creamy spunk and he maneuvers my fingers until they're up inside me that I'm in trouble. "Ivan?"
"Rub it in." When I don't do it fast enough he takes my leg and pulls it to his mouth so he can bite down on the ankle. Not hard, but enough that I understand when Ivan gets like this, in almost a sexual frenzy, I shouldn't ask questions.
"That's right, Kroshka, do it." His fingers and mine are starting to make it very hard to concentrate on what he's saying. In fact, I'm back in that space where it's all about what my body wants. He takes the wrist of the hand I am using to fuck his semen inside of me, "Not too far."
I can't stop my body from riding the sweet gentle wave of another orgasm. For the first time in my life, my clit jumps and pulses under my own fingers. Before when I made myself cum it wasn't as big as this, didn't cause my body to tighten up so much and definitely didn't make my clit bounce and orgasm like with Ivan.
"Good girl, Kroshka." He flops out beside me and pulls me closer to him. "Next time, don't bite unless you're prepared to get fucked hard and fast. I held back this time, next time you bite me I'll shove my dick so far inside of you, you'll think you can taste my cum when I orgasm. Understand?"
I shake my head yes, even if I don't fully. That was holding back? I've cum more times in the last thirty minutes than I've came in my whole life and that was him holding back. He shot his jizz on almost all parts of my body except my mouth and that was him...holding back?
"Up. We have to leave to make it before dark to the place I'm taking you." He rolls over out of bed and reaches for his jeans.
"I," I test out my voice. I shouldn't be able to talk with how much I've screamed out, "I'll only be a minute." I point to the bathroom. His eyes track from it to me.
"Why?"
"I need to use it and take a shower."
"Use it but there will be no shower. I told you, I'm making you wear it all day as punishment for pushing me." My eyes and mouth are perfectly formed 'o's of surprise.
"Don't push me baby or next time I'll cum in that sweet mouth and make you hold it until I'm certain you're going to start listening." He drops a kiss on my parted lips and pulls back to look at them before groaning and turning from me.
What the hell am I doing here? I'm so far out of my level of expertise that I might never know anything again.
9
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Ivan
I probably shouldn't have marked Kat this morning. Not really my brightest moment. I definitely shouldn't have threatened to do it again. And I REALLY shouldn't have made her wear my cum on her soft, sweet skin all day long. Yeah, but I can't say I'm sorry about it. She doesn't remember anything before waking up with both of us dry humping like teenagers.
The reason I was even in bed with her and not sitting up in the chair watching like I should have been was because of her. I was more than aware of what she was doing the entire time she was with me. She thinks I don't pay attention to her but where she is concerned I pay attention to everything. Like when she changed in the laundry room and she showed me far too little by doing that weird thing only women know how to do when they take their bra off under their shirt.
She didn't know I was watching the reflection in the security mirrors hanging at the corners of the room. Hell, she probably didn't even pay attention to the mirrors but I did. I knew looking was wrong but fuck it. When have I ever been right?