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“Eyes on me,” he growls, licking his lips.

My eyes snap open, watching as his finger pumps into me, rough and demanding.

“Spread your legs,” he says.

I obey, heat rushing through me as I open them wider, my fingers tightening against my thighs. My legs tremble, but he doesn’t slow. He slips in a second finger, then a third, and the sudden fullness draws a gasp from me.

“Yesss…” I moan, my back arching with need.

“You’re mine,” he growls fucking me harder.

My eyes drift closed as I teeter on the edge. “Alexei… I’m going to…”

Just as I'm about to come apart, he pulls his fingers free. I barely have time to react to the loss when his hands close around my waist. The world tilts as Alexei rolls onto his back, lifting me with him in the process. Before I can catch my breath, he's turned me around and pulled me over him in one smooth move.

My knees bracket his head, thighs spread wide over his face, and his thick, hard cock juts up in front of my eyes, pulsing with every beat of his heart.

“Alexei,” I gasp, laughing softly in surprise, but he doesn't give me time to think.

He pulls my hips down, sealing his mouth over my dripping pussy. The sensation is electric, a white-hot shock that arches my back and forces a cry from my lungs. His tongue is flat and broad, lapping at my slit with rough, hungry strokes, devouring me like I’m his last meal. He groans against my flesh, the vibration traveling straight to my clit, making my toes curl into the sheets.

I stare at his cock, bobbing so close I can smell his musky scent. My mouth waters at the sight of him. I lean forward, bracing my hands on his lower abs and stick out my tongue. I drag it from the base of his shaft, over the heavy, tight sack, all the way to the sensitive ridge just below the head. He bucks beneath me, a sharp jerk of his hips that drives his tongue deeper into my hole.

“Oh my God,” I gasp, the words dissolving into a moan.

Opening wide, I suck him in, closing my lips around the head of his cock. He’s hot and heavy on my tongue, the skin silky smooth. I sink down, taking him inch by inch, relaxing my throat to accommodate his massive size. The taste of him makes my pussy clench around his tongue.

He doesn’t let up. He eats me with a ferocity that borders on violence, his hands gripping my ass cheeks hard enough to bruise, spreading me open to his onslaught. His tongue swirls around my clit, flicking the sensitive bundle of nerves rapidly, before plunging back into my pussy. I’m grinding down on his face now, lost in the rhythm, chasing the friction while trying to focus on the cock in my mouth.

I hollow my cheeks to create suction and bob my head. I go deep, feeling him hit the back of my throat, suppressing the gag reflex to swallow around him. I can hear the wet, sloppy sounds of my mouth working him, mixing with the lewd squelching of his mouth on my pussy. I pull up until just the tip is trapped between my lips, swirling my tongue around the slit, tasting the salty bead of moisture gathering there, then slam back down, taking him to the hilt.

His response is immediate. He growls into my folds, the sound muffled but potent, and I feel the tip of his thick finger press against my puckered hole. He pushes it into my ass, stretching me open.

“Mmmph,” I moan around his shaft, the vibration stimulating him.

He moans against my pussy, driving his finger into my ass at a pace that makes me shake. His tongue plunges in and out of my pussy at the same time, alternating between fucking me and sucking my clit.

I match his pace, moving my mouth faster on his cock. My tongue twists and slides over the shaft, and I keep sucking and slurping until I hear him groan.

My heart is pounding, and so is my pussy. It’s too much sensation. I can feel the pressure building quickly in my belly, heat pooling low and building steadily with every push of his finger and every lap of his tongue. Each time I swallow his cock, he thrusts his finger deeper into my ass. Pulling his tongue out of my pussy he clamps down on my clit, sucking hard and biting down gently with his teeth.

My orgasm tears through me, violent and all-consuming. I cry out, his cock muffling the sound into a choked gurgle. My pussy convulses around his mouth, and my ass grips his finger as the pleasure washes over me in sharp, jagged peaks. My hips jerk uncontrollably, smearing my wetness over his chin and nose.

I lose control of my movements, my head falling forward, taking him deep into my throat and holding him there as my body spasms. Waves of ecstasy roll through me, starting from my core and radiating out to my fingertips and toes. I see stars behind my eyes, bright and exploding, drowning out everything except the feeling of his mouth and his finger in my ass.

He doesn’t stop. He rides me through it, his tongue lapping at the fresh flood of cum, his finger pumping relentlessly in my ass, drawing out every last shock of pleasure until I’m a boneless, gasping wreck on top of him.

“I need to be inside you,” he growls.

I lift my head, releasing his cock, trying to catch my breath, but Alexei doesn't give me much time. His hands slide beneath my hips, and before I know what's happening, he's lifting me off him, turning me around, and lowering me onto the mattress beneath him. I land on my back with a soft thud, my hair fanning out wildly around me. He follows me down, caging me between his arms, and the look on his face steals whatever breath I had managed to recover.

He sinks his cock into me in one long, slow thrust, stretching me open and filling me completely. I cry out, my nails digging into his shoulders as he buries himself to the hilt.

He fucks me with a deliberate, agonizing slowness at first, pulling out almost all the way before sliding back in. Every thrust hits the deepest part of me, stoking the fire he started. I wrap my legs around his waist, pulling him closer, needing him deeper. The friction is incredible, the drag of his cock against my inner walls sending sparks of pleasure shooting through my nervous system.

“Alexei,” I gasp, his name a prayer on my lips.

“I've got you,” he murmurs, the words a low rumble that vibrates through my chest. His eyes never leave mine, pinning me in place more effectively than his body ever could. They’re dark with lust, but there’s also a fierce intensity that makes my heart stutter. He watches every trace of pleasure on my face, cataloging my reactions as he continues that maddening, slow glide, owning me completely.