Seventy-Seven: Best Sex Ever.

Book:The Kidnapped Heiress Published:2025-2-8

Sophia’s POV:
*Get up, solnyshko. I want you on my cock*
I scrambled to my feet and he took my hand, leading me to the bed.
He plopped down on the bed pulling me down with him. He didn’t give me time to recover before his lips were on mine, kissing me.
But it wasn’t our usual fast, hard, violent kiss. This kiss was soft, tender, and way too intimate. Like we were making love or something.
I parted my lips giving him more access and he slid his tongue in, teasing my tongue, exploring my mouth in a tender dance until we were both panting for air.
He broke the kiss first and sat up, leaning against the headboard. “Come sit on my lap, detka. I want to watch you fuck yourself on my cock.”
My cheeks felt hot but I moved anyway, I was still trembling with arousal, and my pussy still clenched and twitched from the denied orgasm earlier.
He tracked my movements as I moved to straddle him. Once I was perfectly seated on his perfectly muscular thighs, he took one of my nipples in his mouth, sucking and teasing it until I was squirming.
He let my breast go and lifted me while I used my hands to guide his thick, long cock.
We’ve never tried this position before and Ivan is quite big, I wonder if I’d be able to take him.
Soon as his leaking hard length breached my pussy hole, I moaned in both pleasure and pain.
“Fuck, you’re too big,” I panted.
He smirked. “You’ve taken it severally, you can take it, Princess.”
I rolled my eyes, but-
SMACK!
“Fuck,” I moaned as heated pain spread through my arse. “What was that for?”
“You’re being a naughty girl, never roll your eyes at me, ever,” he growled.
And just because I like testing his patience and I loved it when he spanks me, I rolled my eyes again, seductively this time.
The dangerous glint in his eyes let me know I’m in trouble, but the good kind of trouble.
SMACK! SMACK!
His palm crashed repeatedly against my arse.
“Oh God!” I sobbed, my pussy clenched around the head of his cock as more pussy juice dripped onto his thick length.
“You dirty slut,” he rasped. “Look how your greedy hole is trying to swallow me because of a little pain. Maybe I should tie you down and whip you while I fuck you mercilessly.”
Fuck, why is that so appealing? Maybe I should beg him to do that.
His hand moved to my throat, strangling me and I whimpered.
Before I could stop myself. “Please put your big cock in me, Ivan, I’m too horny to endure it any longer. I want to feel you so bad,” I begged as a sob escaped me.
He groaned loudly, and in one swift move, he slammed me down on his cock, burying his monster dick deep inside me. And I saw stars.
“Now, use my cock for your pleasure, milaya. I want to see how badly you want me.”
Soon I was moving, bouncing on his cock like I was possessed while his hand on my throat restricted air from reaching my lungs easily.
The feeling of being at his messing and his cock gliding in and out of my wet, twitching pussy made me dizzy and overwhelmed with pleasure.
“My God, your tits are a sight for sore eyes,” he praised, his eyes never leaving my bouncing breasts.
His free hand got to work, playing with my nipples, my whole body shuddered, everything was too much but not enough.
God, I feel like a sex-starved beast, I increased my pace and started rolling my hips, giving him friction while he held still. I was gyrating and sliding my flesh over his, that thick rod hot within my walls.
Ivan moaned and cursed under his breath. And that made me grin widely, I love making him lose control.
But I wanted more, fucking myself on his cock was fun and pleasurable, but I wanted him to take me, hard and fast…like…like he hated me or something.
Fuck, where did that thought come from?
SMACK! SMACK!
“Fffuck.” Fire erupted on my arse.
“You’re thinking while my cock is in you?” He growled as he placed both hands firmly on my hips, stopping any movement and I whined.
I couldn’t stand it, I needed him like air. “P-please, I’m sorry. I need you.”
“Then say you are mine. I will not fuck you until you tell me. I want to hear it.”
He didn’t have to ask me twice, I was already his whether he asked or not. My body, soul and heart belonged to this man.
“I’m yours.”
Before I could blink, he got up from the bed, with me still in his arms, and seated on his full length.
I gasped and wrapped my arms securely around his neck.
He gave me a second to recover from the shock before he started moving inside me, and it even felt better. It was indescribable, this euphoria.
I’ve never been fucked while being hoisted up. I could feel the tip of his cock hitting my g-spot over and over again while my swollen clit rubbed against his hard abs repeatedly, adding more pleasure.
“Fuck, you you feel good wrapped around my cock, so perfect for me,” he said huskily. “I never want to stop fucking you, Princess. I own this pussy, you hear me?”
“Fuck, yes, you own my pussy, baby.”
We both freeze.
I’d called him baby. Fucking hell.
Ivan grinned widely, he almost looked like a maniac. He doesn’t give me time to think as he continues thrusting into me, his biceps flexing from carrying me.
I could feel the usual telltale of an orgasm as heat pooled at my core.
“Come for me, love.”
That’s all it took, my world exploded and I screamed so loud, I’m sure they could hear us in the lobby. Sparks shot through my limbs as they convulsed, and my brain completely shut down, the pleasure almost brutal in its intensity.
I clung to him, crying like a fucking baby, unaware of what was going on as he chased his release.
Soon he groaned and I felt his warm cum in me. And I felt sated.
I don’t know what happened next, cause it seemed like I passed out.
Sex with Ivan was usually an out-of-body experience, perfect.
But this was the best sex I’d ever had.