Page 10 of Worshipped by the BRATVA Grump

He briefly lets go of my thigh and takes my nipple between his thumb and fore finger, rolling it until I cry out.

“That’s it Daisy. Take everything I give you.”

Pleasure is building quickly now, the sight of this huge man losing himself in me pushing me higher and higher.

“Cum in me, Mech,” I plead, knowing I can’t hold out much longer. “Fill my pussy with your hot cum.”

His head tips back on a groan as the full thickness of him throbs and jerks inside me. The sensation catapults me over the edge and a scream tears from my throat as I come apart.

I don’t know how long it lasts for. All I can do is try to survive it as wave after wave crashes over me. My body responds to every one of his twitches as he empties himself inside me. Each spurt of cum punctuated by a sound of pleasure ranging from groans to growls.

When his body collapses forward, his eyes open, finding me naked and spent in front of him. He brings his mouth to my nipple and sucks, grunting as his pelvis thrusts once more, seemingly out of his control.

Mechislav

I’ve not come that hard since the last time we did this. My balls are drawn up and fully emptied. My hips keep stuttering as though my body knows I can give her more if I move right. My cock is so sensitive, it borders on pain every time her tight cunt contracts, trying to milk me for more.

I suck her nipples, giving each one the same attention, moving between them while she whimpers.

“Stay,” she says when I move to withdraw from her. I do, running my tongue over the underside of her tits until she shivers. “I love how full I feel when you’re inside me.”

“Let me take you home, then I can be inside you all night long.”

She is silent for a moment, her pussy still quivering around me, making my balls ache with fatigue.

“Is that a thing?” She asks. “Coud you be in me all night without…you know…”

“Fuck me, Daisy. I’ve not been full soft since the day I first saw you. And when I’m inside you… I don’t think staying hard will be the problem. The problem is how hard you drain me and how sensitive it makes me.”

“Does it hurt?” she asks, suddenly concerned.

“It can get a little uncomfortable but I’m sure we can work something out.” I scrape my teeth over her nipple and her pussy responds with a strong clench that has my eyes squeezing shut against the sudden sensation. “Fuck,” I grunt as my balls tingle and somehow another spurt of cum sprays from me. “That was unexpected.”

This time I do pull out, slowly so she can adjust, and watch as her pussy closes, my cum white and frothy in her channel.

“Keep all of that in there,” I say, slowly bringing her legs together and resting them against me. I manage to hook her panties with my foot, dragging them closer so I can slide them over her feet and ankles. Then up her legs. “I wish I could look at you all day long. Just put you on my shelf and worship how fucking beautiful you are.” She lifts her hips to help me slide her panties into place.

“You need to stop saying stuff like that,” she says. “I don’t think I can take much more, but it’s all I want, all of the time.”

“Will you?” I ask, “Come home with me, I mean.” I press my thumb against where I know her clit to be beneath the soft white cotton of her panties and she jerks with a gasp and nods. “Use your words, Daisy. Will you come home with me?”

“Yes,” she says, her body jerking again.

We dress quietly, me watching her every move as she stands on shaking legs and drags her clothes on.

We lock up behind us and head to my car while she talks about anything and nothing, filling the space with her thoughts.

All I can think is how I want her in my house. I want her cameras on my table where they don’t have to be tidied away, and her cold hands on my skin at two in the morning. I want to know that if there’s ever bad news, I’m the one who gets to hear it first. I want to be at that shop counter every morning while she talks about books and photographs and us.

I don’t bother turning any lights on when I arrive at the apartment. I just pull her through to my bedroom, watch her undress in the moonlight and get into bed. I climb into bed beside her, my cock still half hard but no longer sensitive, and turn towards her.

Daisy turns onto her side and wriggles backwards until her perfect ass bumps against my crotch. Then I line myself up and slide in, hardening fully by the time I’m all the way there.

“It feels so good,” she moans into the darkness.

I drop a kiss to the back of her head and wrap my arm around her. My hand wants to go between her legs and coax another orgasm from her, but I fight the urge and stroke over her belly before taking one round breaks in my hand and squeezing lightly.

“Get some sleep, Daisy. I’ll still be here in the morning.”