As I panted, reveling in the orgasmic flush, he rose to his superior height. His heavily muscled body shined with a light sheen of sweat, completely mesmerizing. A trail of dark hair bisected his sculpted abs, leading to the thick jut of his cock still encased in his pants.
My gaze climbed his formidable body, and he looked down at me. Renewed tension arced between us as sudden as a summer lightning storm.
Then he slid both hands down his torso, and I moaned, desperately wanting to touch him too.
With measured movements that teased the wanton need out of me, he tabbed open his pants and began lowering the zipper.
I wondered if he’d even be able to get his slacks off because his cock pushed so hard against the material.
Forcing myself to swallow the saliva pooling in my mouth, I waited breathlessly.
The two sides of his pants parted.
He slid his thumbs into the waist, drawing the slacks and his tight black briefs down.
I bit my lip, not even daring to blink.
His chuckle sounded—gruff and dark—and I knew he wore an arrogant smirk, but I didn’t care in the least.
Finally, oh lord finally, his cock sprang free, and I whimpered.
With his pants and briefs shoved below, nothing veiled him from my sight.
Veins darkened all over the long thick shaft, and the entire rod appeared shiny with precum that kept welling from the ripe fat head.
I breathed out his name as if in exaltation of his exceptional cock.
Just like last night, he wrapped a big fist around that big rod with his pants stuck at his heavily muscled thighs.
I could smell him, the pure dark scent of virility springing from such a thick organ and the nest of black pubic hair.
When he began to stroke, I couldn’t stifle a moan. His large balls swung beneath, and the sinews of his forearms flexed with each piston up the rigid male flesh.
Arkady anchored his cock lower so the mighty weapon was level with my face.
A hot barrel of rigid male flesh.
I became almost dizzy as a spurt of precum trickled from the wide eye of the engorged dome. Then he very painstakingly painted his hot ejaculate along my panting lips, and a new ache darted down to my juicing slit.
The tip of my tongue flicked out to taste his essence, but his harsh command stopped me.
“Don’t lick your lips yet.”
My eyes flew to his. “Please, Arkady. Please!”
15
Arkady
LUCIA PLEADED SO BEAUTIFULLY, it was difficult to deny her.
My cock gave a mighty throb as I listened to her beg for the pleasure of licking my precum from her lips.
To tame a willful woman like her—one who’d been intent on killing my brother but now panted simply to be allowed to taste my seed—encouraged me to use her as much as I liked.
She had changed. She would submit to my dominant nature. Standing over her only cemented our two positions.
She, moaning and whimpering and naked on the bed.
Me, looming in front of her with an imposing hard-on and my pants only lowered to my thighs.
Making her wear the stilettoes while I ate her out had added an extra layer of arousal to the extravagant nature of her surrender.
I stroked along the length of my cock again, and another fat drop of clear ejaculate burst from the tip.
That time she whined.
Her dazed eyes clung to mine as she kept her hands obediently on the bed where she clutched at the covers.
Her lips stayed parted even while she implored to taste the jizz I layered again on her mouth.
With one more stroke, I relented. At that point, I wanted to feed her my cum as much as she wanted to taste my cock.
I nodded. “Lick my precum off your lips, Lucia.”
Her eyes shut, and her tongue curled out immediately.
Her sultry hum of sensual pleasure had my sac tightening when her pink tongue rolled across the bow of her top lip then along the pouting juiciness of the bottom one.
She ingested the fresh drizzle of precum, her features stunning, her body leaning toward me.
Grasping a handful of her hair, I tapped my dick along the side of her face, and she quickly nuzzled into the heavy, hard length.
“Open,” I ordered as darkest desires licked black flames across my being.
She obeyed my command, blindly seeking my cock.
I rimmed her ripened red lips once more before forcing the oval of her mouth wider so I could feed her the fat head of my prick.
A moan rippled over that very first inch, which she encased in a hot haven.
Her tongue performed a neat trick, fluttering across the sensitive tissue just beneath my cockhead.
My neck cranked back, fiery intensity forging through my body.
The wet cavern of Lucia’s mouth approached something close to heavenly. The Italian beauty strained to accept more of my cockmeat into her divine mouth and between her lush lips. I drove forward from my groin, slowly rocking another inch of steely hard dick into pure heat.
I popped back out, looked down, saw her stunned eyes find mine.
And her hands stroked up my thighs until her thumbs curved inward to find and fondle my balls.
I levered my cock back into her mouth. She slurped luridly as I gave her more, used her more.
My fingers crushed into her hair, and I wanted to skull fuck this luscious printsessa.
Bucking in and out, I forced her to take almost half my shaft, training her to open wider.
She gurgled and licked. She slobbered deliciously, the wet foamy blowjob making my thighs flex and my ass clench.
When I withdrew again, she followed to recapture me.
I held my cock up against my stomach, and she licked all over me. Her tongue wet my length as more precum rolled down the throbbing shaft.
It felt like my skin had stretched tight all over my body not just along my aching rod and, when she murmured wetly with those red lips sealed around my girth and sliding up and down, I drilled even deeper.
Her gaze clashed with mine as I broached her throat.
She clasped my ass as saliva spilled from her mouth to splash onto my balls then down to her big tits.
I yanked back. I slapped her face with meaty whacks of my stiffer than stiff cock.
I slotted the dripping crown back into her mouth and pushed to stretch her throat too.
“Da. You can take more.” My guttural tone was that of an animal.
Standing over her, getting closer to her, I arched her neck to form a straight tunnel.
I fucked into her mouth over and over, punching my pelvis down toward her swollen lips.
Slowing the pace, I reached for her tits.
They were slippery now too.
I pinched and played with her juicy orbs as I thrust in and out of her delectable mouth.
“Mmmph.” She kept moaning around my dick, shooting fireballs straight to my testes.
I twisted her nipples, and she pulled off.
She shouted, “I’m coming. You’re making me come again!”
Blyad.
I squeezed one of her tits while her eyes flashed to mine.
Roughly jerking my cock out of the way, I laid my heavy sac right over her mouth and ordered, “Lap my balls while you come, Lucia.”
She obeyed.
Tantalizing sounds slipped right between my thighs as she whined and whimpered and came hard because I continued to manipulate her tits.
Her tongue lashed my ’nads, swirling all over the tightening balls so heavy with seed.
She tried to suck one orb into her mouth, but it was too big.