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“Oh God.” I cry out some more as he starts to work it in and out, careful not to go too deep. “Please, please, don’t stop,” I beg as I squirm, trying desperately to reach the edge but at the same time not wanting the teasing to stop, and I’m just about to reach sweet release when he stops. “Nooooooo!” I wail, my hands instantly heading for my nether regions in desperation to get to the release I need.

Andrey grabs my hands in an iron grip. “Oh, no you don’t, little spitfire.” My eyes fly open, and I see his burning with desire and some dark intent. “Not yet.”

“Please, don’t be cruel.” I wiggle against him. He chuckles and sits back. My lady bits are on full display for him with my legs spread around him.

“God, you’re so beautiful, wet, and responsive.” Andrey’s eyes run over my body, landing on my throbbing, needy vagina. He runs a finger over it, and I hear myself whimper. “You taste so good.” His voice is raspy as he slides off the sofa, letting go of my wrists. “No touching yourself,” he warns.

I want to cry out when his body leaves mine. It’s almost painful. I’m so aroused. I hear the sound of a belt buckle, and I turn to see him loosening his pants, which he slides down his long, muscular legs.

He still has his boxer shorts on as he pulls his shirt off, and I suck in a breath. Holy God, he’s even more defined and beautiful than I would have thought possible. His muscles ripple when he throws the shirt aside. Andrey’s eyes catch mine as he slides his boxers off, never breaking eye contact.

His long thick cock springs loose, and my mind boggles. Oh God, that thing is huge! I know I should be scared because it’s probably going to rip me apart, but all I want to do is touch it.

I sit up and come face to face with his cock near my nose. I’ve never sucked or touched one before, but I know I really want to. I look up at him hesitantly, and he smiles.

“Give me your hand,” Andrey says, holding out his hand. I place my small one in his. “Let me help you.” His voice is even deeper and huskier now. He places my hand over his cock, and it pulses, feeling like silk. “Wrap your hand around it like this.” He shows me with his other hand. “Then you gently run it up and down using only slight pressure.”

I do as he instructs, and I hear him groan. I stop instantly and glance up at him, hoping I didn’t push too hard or hurt him.

“Sorry,” I say and instantly want to slap myself as his chest rises and falls in a soft chuckle.

“You’re not hurting me, little spitfire.” Andrey’s voice is soft, and his eyes dark with desire. “You can cup my balls and massage them gently like this.” He takes my other hand and shows me how. “Now put the two together, and I promise all the groans you hear from me are… Uhhhh.” He throws his head back as I keenly work my hands. “Pleasure.”

I see a droplet of cum seep out the eye of his penis and gently squeeze the head to milk a little more out to help with the friction, and Andrey grabs my hand.

“Agh,” Andrey growls. “Stop… please stop.” His voice is barely audible as he holds my hands, squeezing his eyes shut.

“Did… did I do something wrong?” I ask, feeling like an idiot.

What am I thinking about having sex for the first time with a worldly man like Andrey? I should’ve found a nerd who had never had sex before so that we could’ve both fumbled our way around.

Andrey’s eyes spring open, and he looks at me, dropping to his knees in front of me, and wedges his way between my legs. “Fuck no!” His voice is still raspy. “You did everything too damn well. I nearly came in a few strokes of your hand.”

He kisses me gently on the lips while his hands slide up my legs again, and his thumb starts to massage my clit. “I don’t want to finish just yet, little one.” Andrey’s lips start teasing mine while his thumb is swirling around and gently tapping my nub. “I want to savor every moment of welcoming you into the pleasurable world of sex.”

Before I can say anything, his mouth devours mine. His thumb leaves my clit, and I whimper into his mouth as he slides the shirt off, leaving our bare skin touching. It feels so good having his chest slide against mine.

A moan escapes my lips between kisses. Andrey skillfully maneuvers us around onto the sofa so I’m lying on my back with my legs around him, and Andrey positions himself over me.

“It feels so good,” I mumble, going out of my mind with all the different sensual sensations assaulting my senses at once. “I don’t know where I want to be touched.” I’m squirming beneath. “I want to feel you all over me.”

“And you will,” Andrey promises. I can feel the soft tip of his cock teasing my pussy as it slides over it while Andrey’s hands go to work on my breast. “But first, there will be some pain as you’re very tight. But once the burning goes, I promise the rest will be pleasurable.”

I can’t actually think straight at the moment as his velvet cock slides over my slippery clit while Andrey moves his hips back and forth. His hands leave my boobs, and he leans on his arms. I can see the veins in his neck extend as Andrey pulls back, and this time I can feel the head of his one-eyed monster at the opening of my pussy.

He starts to push it inside me. My eyes widen when Andrey’s cock starts to fill me up. I feel it stretching me, and for a few seconds, I wonder if I’ll be able to take him all or if he’s going to split me open. Then his lips crush mine and he thrusts hard, jamming it all inside me. It feels like someone sent a red-hot poker up my moo-moo for a few seconds.

But Andrey goes still, holding himself off me. His mouth teases and coaxes my lips while he murmurs something in Russian, but right now, my Russian-to-English dictionary is offline.

“Fuck you’re so tight,” he growls, lifting his lips from mine, gulping for air.

I can see Andrey fighting for control, and I can feel his cock pulse inside me; my pussy walls instinctively clamp around it, enjoying the throbbing sensation.

A groan rips from Andrey’s throat, and he starts to move his hips. I feel so full as his penis rubs against the tender inside of my pussy. I hear him hiss, and he begins to thrust faster, picking up speed, and the burn starts to turn to pleasure as I adjust to the size of his cock, and my hips find his rhythm working with him as he drives me to the brink of orgasm.

“Oh God!” I’m breathless and desperate for the release at the end of the most intense pleasure I’ve ever felt, but at the same time, I don’t want this feeling to stop, either.

I feel myself peaking. The walls of my pussy contract around his cock and start to milk it as I try to pull it deeper if that’s even possible. All I know is I want to feel it touch my soul.

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