Total pages in book: 31
Estimated words: 28975 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 145(@200wpm)___ 116(@250wpm)___ 97(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 28975 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 145(@200wpm)___ 116(@250wpm)___ 97(@300wpm)
He danced across her clit, and she screamed his name, not wanting him to stop. Bogdan teased her relentlessly, diving down toward her entrance and fucking her with his tongue, to bring his tongue back up and stroke her clit.
The pleasure started to build quite rapidly. She struggled to think. She screamed his name, and when she thought she was about to hit that peak, he stopped.
At first, his whole body moved away from her, and she sat up, but she didn’t have to wait long, as he lifted her off that counter, throwing her over his shoulder, and without another word, marched her right back up to their bedroom.
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Bogdan didn’t give a shit where he fucked Anastasia. From this point on, he was going to take her in every single room of every property he owned. She was going to be riding his cock a great deal, but this time he was not going to make her come in the kitchen. There would be time for that.
This was only their second time, and he was going to make it as comfortable for her as possible. He already felt how tight she still was with his tongue and knew she might be sore after tonight. He intended to take precautions when it came to her. His cock was rock-hard.
Dropping her down on the bed, he removed his clothes in record time. He didn’t linger, and Anastasia stared at him, watching.
Going to the drawer beside the bed, he pulled out the tube of lubrication he had placed there at the start of their marriage, but never opened. He would use it if he felt it was necessary.
“Spread your legs,” he said.
She opened her thighs, and he couldn’t help but love that she followed his instructions. “You’re the perfect little wife, aren’t you?” he asked.
“Is that what you’re wanting?” she asked.
He knelt on the bed, and grabbed her ankle, lifting it up and kissing the inside her foot. “In the bedroom, yes. I want you to do everything I say.”
“And what about outside?”
“In front of my men, you do as you’re told. In front of anyone, you do the same, including your father. When we’re alone, you can tell me everything.”
He kissed up her leg, going toward her knee, and then gliding his tongue up her inner thigh. When it came to her pussy, he spread the lips of her sex and teased across her swollen clit. She was already so wet. Dripping wet.
He moved his fingers down to her entrance, and he slid a single finger inside her, finding her soaking wet. She was so tight.
Taking her clit into his mouth, he sucked on the bud, using his teeth at the same time. He heard her soft, subtle, sensual scream, and he let go. Removing his fingers from her pussy, he stroked down and began to thrust his tongue deep into her cunt. Yes, she was still tight.
Reaching for the tube of lubrication, he was going to use it as a precaution.
He pulled his tongue from her pussy, went straight to her clit, and started to stroke back and forth, working her clit. At the same time, he worked some of the lubrication over his stiff cock. This was to guarantee he didn’t hurt her. She was soaking wet, but he didn’t see a reason to not prepare himself to take her.
He kept teasing her clit, allowing her to get closer to an orgasm. He didn’t stop his focus, drawing her higher, getting close to that peak, but he didn’t take her over the edge, not immediately. The teasing was driving him crazy. He wanted to be balls-deep inside her.
Finally, when he no longer had the patience, he sent her over the edge, but this time he didn’t allow her the chance to come down. Moving between her spread thighs, he placed the tip of his erect cock at her entrance, and then slammed deep inside her, and Anastasia took his whole cock. Bogdan didn’t stop until he was seated at the hilt, and there was no more for her to take.
She had let out a little cry, but he felt the fluttering of her pussy and knew she was still in the aftershocks of her orgasm.
He took hold of her hands, locked their fingers together, and pressed it against either side of her head. Anastasia was at his mercy. And this was the way he liked it.
Staring down into her brown eyes, he saw how aroused she was. Still, her pussy pulsed around his cock and he waited, allowing the last of the pulses to leave her body, then he started to rock inside her.
He began slowly, pulling out only an inch and thrusting back inside. He did this multiple times, and when he knew she was ready, he began to pick up the pace and worked his cock deep inside her, going harder and faster. Over and over, he thrust deep within her pussy, watching her eyes as he did so. She was loving every second of him taking her, and this felt so much better than that first time.