Page 22 of Mr. Bossy


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“My fucking property.Say it.”

“Your fucking property.”

“Get on the bed,” he said, accent thickening.“On your back, legs spread.”

I laid down on the rose petal covered bed, never taking my eyes off him.

“Perfect.Now grab those big, fat tits, push them together for me.That’s it.Pinch those pink little nipples.I want to feel them rubbing into my chest as I get my bare dick in you.God.Do you know how long it’s been since I rode a woman bareback?For-fucking-ever.I can’t wait to get my cock wet in your sweet little cunt.To fill it with my cum.Are you ready?”

I nodded, feeling desperate, achy, needier than I’d ever been.His filthy Russian mouth had me squirming on the bed, doing whatever he said before it even finished coming out of his lips.

“Are you going to ask me nicely?” His smile was downright diabolical.

“Please, Kashnikov.”

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