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When Avgust’s tongue began working my clit, my hands tightened in his hair, that familiar sensation already beginning to take over. My body was nearing the edge, and a part of me wanted him to draw it out. Though women were able to climax more than once, I could still only take so much, so I wouldn’t mind him being down there a lot longer.
However, he had other plans.
“Oh, God…” I cried out when Avgust finally pushed me over with his fingers and tongue, and I didn’t care if the entire household could hear me. “Avgust…oh, God…”
“Fuck, I love it when you scream my name,” he groaned as his fingers pushed inside me deeper. “I love the way that you come undone for me.”
“Please…” I begged. “Please, please, please…”
“I love it even more when you beg, vozlyublennaya,” he smirked as I felt him pull his fingers from my body, my entire frame twitching with the aftermath of pleasure.
When I opened my eyes, it was to Avgust’s unbuttoning his white shirt, and I broke out in goosebumps at the sight. With or without the tattoos, Avgust’s body was a work of art. He was built like he saw the gym every day, and though looks weren’t supposed to be everything, I was guilty of lusting after what stood in front of me, and what a sight it was.
I licked my lips when he started undoing his pants, and I started leaking with how he hadn’t removed his shirt completely. He was half-dressed, and I wondered if this was what it felt like for men when a woman wore lingerie for them. I knew the perfection that was underneath his clothing, and being teased with only a glimpse had my entire body hot.
With his hazel gaze on mine, he said, “You tell me if it becomes too much, Samara. I do not want to hurt you.”
“You won’t,” I panted, not sure if I was lying or not.
“I mean it, vozlyublennaya,” he said as he stepped in between my spread legs, his cock hard, throbbing, and ready. “If I become too rough, tell me.”
I nodded, willing to agree to anything at this point. I was so desperate for him, that I’d tell him that the sky was yellow if he wanted me to. “Yes…okay…”
Avgust placed one hand on the top of my foot, holding my injured leg still, then used his other hand to gently guide his cock into my opening, my chest already panting with anticipation. He was going to feel incredibly overwhelming, and it was going to be the best feeling in the world. It was going to be too much but also not enough, and I welcomed it.
“Fuck, if you could see what I’m seeing now,” Avgust hissed as he worked himself inside of me, my body arching in pleasure again. “Your pretty cunt was made for my dick, baby.”
“Yes…” I agreed shamelessly. “Give it all to me…”
“With pleasure,” he groaned as he filled me completely, giving me every inch like I’d asked for.
As my body got used to the stretch, Avgust reached up, grabbed the neckline of my dress, then ripped it down the middle, my bra presenting my breasts up to him like an offering. It wasn’t anything fancy, but the look on Avgust’s face had me feeling like I was wearing the most expensive lace ever. He was looking at me like he’d kill for me, and that wasn’t an exaggeration.
Grabbing the back of my thigh with his other hand, Avgust started working his hips in a rhythm as old as time, and all I could do was let out a deep moan as he was hitting every spot at once, but not fast or hard enough for my liking. He was treating me as gently as one would treat a wounded bird, and it was driving me insane. It was a teasing agony that felt like both Heaven and Hell on my body, and my hands began pushing things off his desk as I tried to find something to hold onto.
“Avgust…oh, God…”
“Take that cock like a good girl, Samara,” he cooed. “Lay there and let me make you feel good.”
“Please…” I begged. “I need it faster…Avgust, please…”
“You want to be fucked?” he teased. “Is that what you need from me, Razh?”
“Yes…” I choked out. “God, yes…”
Granting me my wish, his hips started working faster, and the ripping sounds of my dress echoed throughout the room as I had nothing else to hold onto. The pressure was building and building, and my whimpers and moans were getting louder with each thrust into my body. It was a steady tempo designed to drive me out of my mind, and it was working. I felt insane with the need to cum for him again, and I knew that once we were done in here, Avgust was going to carry me back to his bedroom to do it all over again.
“Don’t stop…” I begged. “God…don’t stop…”
“Are you getting ready to cum?” he grunted over me. “Is that pretty pussy of yours ready to cum for me again?”
“Yes…”
“What do I get if I make you cum again, baby?” he asked, teasing the need in me.
“Anything you want,” I promised, willing to give him whatever he wanted.
“Are you going to marry me?” he asked, and I should have known.
