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Page 42 of Forced By the Bratva King

I was determined to do just that, and the more she requested it, the more I gave it to her.

“Don’t stop! Please, don’t stop,” she said after I slowed down my pace for a second. Her eyes widened with a gasp when I continued, pushing deeper into her this time. “Fuck!” She threw her hands into her hair, ruffling it in ecstasy.

I lifted her other leg, and now both of them were off the ground, so she locked her feet around my waist like a belt. With her back still pressed against the wall, I kissed her lips some more while plunging inside her. Sierra wrapped her hands around my neck, and I stepped away from the wall with her in my arms. My palms supported her weight from underneath her ass as I banged her in a standing position. She was moaning, bouncing up and down the cock deep inside her. Her soundsblended perfectly with that of my groin hitting rapidly against hers.

“Fuck, fuck!” she screamed out. “Please, don’t cum yet. Keep going.” Her eyes were turning white, and her face was etched with an expression of overwhelming, pure pleasure. “I think I’m gonna cum…!”

“Oh, yeah?” Regardless of the sweat trickling down my body, I kept ramming into her nonstop, eager to see her cum.

“Ahh!” she groaned deeply, and her eyes had completely turned white. Seconds later, she hopped off me and set her trembling feet on the floor as she expelled liquid from her pussy. “Fuckkk!”

I was still trying to take in what had just happened when she rushed at me, engaging me in a kiss like she was just getting started.

Sierra pushed me, and I fell with my back on the couch. She stripped naked, biting her lower lip as she slowly climbed on top of me.

“I want to ride you this time.” She took my cock in her hand, stroking its length as she kissed my chest. “I want to look upon your face.” Her soft words, together with the slow handjob, caused my body to shiver. “You like that, don’t you?”

I smirked, and that was all the answer she needed.

“You made me feel good…. You made me cum.” She sat on my cock, gently sliding it into her wetness. “Now, allow me to make you cum.” She leaned over and kissed me.

Her moderately sized breasts, perky but a little bit saggy, were hanging off her chest, and I could feel her hard nipples grazing against my skin. Her waist was grinding over my groin—back and forth, left to right with a slow motion. At the same time, our tongues were twirling in our mouths.

In time, her movement over my cock grew faster, and she pulled away, sitting erect on my organ. I grabbed thoseboobs and fondled them, pinching those nipples deliciously. She was moaning, her hands flying to her hair in pleasure as she continued to grind over me. Sierra increased her speed, and I participated in the action, thrusting from underneath her.

The air was thick with tension, filled with a mix of our sweat and perfumes as the burning desire controlling our moves threatened to consume us both. My hands were all over her sweaty body, feeling the softness of her pale skin, and she wouldn’t stop fucking, nor would she slow down for a second. Her moans were growing louder and louder, yet she wouldn’t pause; she couldn’t get enough.

The feeling was overwhelming, and I loved every bit of it.

Damn! She was killing me, and if this was how it felt to die, then I’d gladly be a dead man.

My cock was deep inside her warm, slippery pussy, and the friction as she moved like a fucking pornstar was frying my brain.

This wasn’t the virgin that I’d married—this was a fucking lioness, and I loved this version of her. Sierra wasn’t holding back. In this moment, she allowed herself to go wild, free from the clutches of timidity.

I’d never been ridden like this before, and now, I was finally cumming. With a deep groan, I pulled her down closer, her sweaty skin sticking to mine in a fleeting moment.

“Yes, give it to me…. I want it all in me. Do it! Do it now—oh, fuck!” The words burst out of her impatiently while she was still grinding, twisting, and twirling over my cock. “Gimme all of you.”

I let out an even thicker grunt that announced my arrival as I shot my load, emptying it inside her. My cum filled her warm pussy, and her whole body trembled.

Breathless and exhausted, we both heaved a satisfactory sigh, and she collapsed on my body, her slippery skin collidingwith mine. We were spent, gasping for air, but it was worth it in the end.

Chapter 17 – Sierra

It was peaceful laying naked in his arms, head resting on his broad chest. He was fast asleep; why wouldn’t he be? The sex had been amazing, and it left us exhausted—tired as fuck. I felt so alive after the ride, so satisfied, and I realized just how much I’d been missing out on simply because I’d been holding back.

Something about the way he handled me very delicately and roughly at the same time brought out a part of me that I’d kept down for a long time. I didn’t know exactly why I felt so free, but I was glad that I let myself explore the concept of sex without timidity.

The look of shock and surprise in his eyes when I finally stepped out of my shell was priceless. He loved this new me, and it made me feel so fucking good about myself. His satisfaction was my priority, especially after he made me water.

Fuck! That was mind-blowing. I’d never squirted before. I hadn’t thought it was possible to, although I’d heard a couple of girls discuss it before. The feeling was overwhelming, and it was like a veil had been lifted off my face, and now, I could see better.

Even as I lay on his chest, I could still feel my cunt tingling at the thought of last night. Images of the way he kissed me, with his hands all over my body, flashed in my head, and I found myself smiling sheepishly. I jerked my eyes and watched him as he slept like a cute little baby.

Why don’t you take a picture? It’ll last longer,his voice echoed in my head, and I felt my face relax into a warm, easy smile. I was beginning to get very comfortable around him, and so was he; this bond between the two of us was blossoming. I could feel it. And as much as I loved the connection that was starting to grow in our hearts, I couldn’t ignore the impending doom that hovered over us like a dark cloud.

As my smile faltered, slowly fading away like a leaf on a windy day, the familiar ache of depression crept into my mind, shrouding my once blissful thoughts in darkness.




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