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This is wild, he’s supposed to be my enemy, my evil captor—I shouldn’t be enjoying this… not this much.

Below, his two fingers try to stretch me out, but my slick pussy keeps tightening back in around him. When he starts pumping, the pleasure is almost unbearable. It feels like my body is trying to push him out, but he keeps forcing himself back in.

The battling forces grab hold of me, plunging me beneath a warm ocean of carnal bliss.

My mouth. My tits. My cunt. No matter how hard I bite, or squirm, or squeeze. They belong to him.

Leonid has claimed my body, and I only want him to claim more.

“Fuck me…” My words barely drift past his thick fingers. “I want you to fuck me.” The words feel so foreign to my lips, but instantly I know I’ve never said anything truer.

This is what I want.

Him.

His cock.

Free me from my innocence, you twisted beast.

For a moment, I’m not sure Leonid hears me. His mouth is closed in around my tit and his fingers splash against my soaking pussy in increasingly intense thrusts.

Did I even say anything at all?

But then he just stops.

Knuckle deep in my cunt, he gives my tit one last kiss, then lifts his head up from my begging body.

“Do you think you can handle me, kitten?”

“I… I don’t know.”

His two fingers are already stretching me out, and I know his cock will be so much bigger. Fuck.

“Let’s find out.”

17

Sophia

Leaving me to gasp for air on the bed, Leonid stands up and unbuckles his belt.

“You’ve been a good girl, Sophia Xiphias,” he says, dropping his pants to reveal the massive bulge hiding beneath his black briefs.

I can hardly breathe. I can see the outline of his giant cock begging to be released. But before he does that, he tears off his shirt.

That sight is almost as breath-taking.

Every inch of the man is chiselled to a twisted perfection. Every muscle is sculpted and primed, ready to pounce and pound me into hell. His dark tattoos twist and flicker over his tight skin like black flames, intersecting with deep scars. No matter how much I hate him, I still want to heal those scars. Kiss away the pain. Fuck away the past.

“I’m not a good girl,” I whisper, biting down on my lip. My empty pussy is already begging to be filled again.

“No. You are,” Leonid says, shaking his head. “You answered all of my questions… eventually. But don’t worry. I know you don’t want to be a good girl. I’ll teach you how to be bad.”

With that, he slides his briefs down.

My jaw drops at the sight of his massive cock. It springs out towards me, thick and veiny and long.

“Keep your mouth open,” Leonid orders, stepping forward.

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