Page 29 of The Kotov Duet


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I quickly traded my tongue for my fingers, and when I slid three of them inside her, she arched her back like a desperate piece of art, and when my tongue found her clit again, she erupted with a cry loud enough to hear on the other side of the door, not that I was complaining.

Keeping my fingers inside her pussy, I kissed the inside of her left thigh as she rode out her orgasm, her cunt pulsing around my three fingers like a beautiful symphony of pleasure. However, I wasn’t done. As soon as her body began to relax, I slid my ring finger from her pussy, then slipped the soaked digit into her ass.

“Avgust…” she whimpered, and I was practically foaming at the mouth.

When Samara and I had first had anal sex, it’d been painful and uncomfortable for her. Before me, she’d been a virgin everywhere, and my cock had been long and thick even back then. Stretching her out had been a painstaking task, but once I’d broken her in, she hadn’t been able to get enough of my dick inside her. She had turned into the perfect little whore for me, and an even sexier anal slut. She’d gotten off on the forbiddingness of it all, and I had benefited greatly from her newfound sexual proclivities.

“Do you remember what it felt like when I would fuck your ass, baby?” I teased, my hot breath back on her pussy. “Do you remember how you used to beg for it?”

“Oh, God…Avgust…please…”

I had two fingers in her pussy and one in her ass, and with my tongue back on her clit, I knew that it wasn’t going to take much to make her cum for me again. “How about when I used to slide my thick dick between your big tits, then cum all over you? Do you remember that, baby? Do you remember how beautiful you used to look wearing my cum?”

“Yes…” she whimpered, her hands tightening in my hair again. “God, yes…”

I turned my head to bite the inside of her thigh, the pain making her erupt for me again, and as her body began trembling everywhere, I got on my knees for her once again, then grabbing her hips, I flipped her over onto her hands and knees. Though she didn’t know it, as Pakhan, I didn’t kneel for anyone, but I did for her. I would always kneel for her and never feel less for it. If anything, Samara gave me a strength that could only come from loving her.

Without giving her any time to savor her orgasm, I slammed every inch of my cock into her dripping channel, and my fingers dug into her hips deep enough to make her cry out in discomfort. However, I no longer had the ability to think straight with how her cunt was wrapped so tightly around me, so I wasn’t as attentive as a good man would be, especially after what she’d just been through.

Nevertheless, for the first time in fifteen years, my cock in a woman’s pussy felt right. For the first time in fifteen fucking years, I was right where I was supposed to be, even if I was on my knees, something that would be seen as a weakness for a man of my rank. If anyone knew the truth, they’d know who really held the power in this room. If they knew the truth, they would also steer clear of Samara Andreev because of what she meant to me and the things that I would do for her, and her alone.

“Oh, God…Avgust…” she cried as her hands fisted in the comforter.

“What are you begging for, baby?” I grunted as I pulled out to slam my cock back into her as deeply as I could. “Do you need it harder? Deeper? Tell me how you need to be fucked, Razh.”

Her head dropped onto the mattress, unable to speak as I began railing her tight cunt, and with each thrust into her body, I felt myself losing control more and more. I also felt the threat of anger nipping at my heels, and I was astute enough to recognize that my anger was a combination of things. I felt regret from letting her go, anger from her wanting to go, jealousy over the life that she’d led without me, and fury for what she had endured after coming back into my life. Rage was skirting down the length of my spine, and it made me want to hurt her in the most delectable way.

“Avgust…” she cried out, her voice a broken mess of desire.

“Take that thick dick, Razh,” I practically snarled. “Take it like the slut that I know you are.” Her pussy clamped down on my cock, and it was enough to make me see stars. “You and I both know how good you can take my cock.”

“Yes…yes…yes…” she chanted into the bedding. “God, yes…”

Knowing that I wasn’t going to last long because my dick hadn’t gone bare since the last time that I’d been with her, I palmed her ass, spread her cheeks open, then dropped a bead of spit on her ass. I knew that playing with her was the fastest way to get her to cum for me, and since I also planned on fucking her ass before the night was over, this was a good start.

Letting go of her hip, I slid my thumb in her ass, and it had her arching her back, moaning with forbidden pleasure. The double penetration had her body coiled tightly, and I knew that it was only going to be a matter of moments before she came for me again.

With my other hand, I reached over her, then wrapped my fingers around her neck, forcing her upright, my cock thrusting into her body as deeply as it could go. When I squeezed her throat, I said, “Tell me how much you love being a slut for me, baby.”

“Avgust…” she choked out, every breath a struggle.

“Beg me, Samara,” I ordered.

“Avgust…please…” she whimpered. “Make me cum…please…”

Unable to stop myself, I said, “I love you.” Tears immediately started leaking down her face. “I’ve always loved you.”

“Please…please, Avgust…”

Moving my hand to grip the back of her neck, I pushed her back down, then pinning her to the bed, I slammed into her like a rabid dog, each thrust an exquisitely painful experience. I could feel the head of my dick bruising her cervix, and her cries did nothing but drive me more insane for her. Samara was mine, and she’d always had been, no matter the choices that we’d made.

“Cum on my cock,” I ordered as my thumb and cock worked together to get her there. “Cum on my cock, and then I might reward you by fucking that sweet asshole of yours, baby.”

Samara let out a muffled scream as she came for me again, her entire body trembling as her pussy clamped down on my cock hard enough to make me wince. She was falling apart all around me, and it was a vision that I would never get enough of. Watching Samara at her most vulnerable would always bring me to my knees, and after tonight, I refused to ever live without her again. While she might not like the new rules, she wasn’t going to be given a choice this time around.

When she was finally done riding out her orgasm, I pulled my thumb out of her ass, removed my hand from the back of her neck, then grabbing both her hips, I lost my mind inside her. My thrusts were hard enough to make the entire bed shake, and no matter how loud she screamed, it wasn’t enough for me. I was out of control, and I knew it. Still, unless Samara told me to stop, I wasn’t going to.

“Fuck, baby,” I growled. “I’m going to cum.”

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