Alexander
I hold on to the threadlike grip I have on my control, struggling to hold myself back as I slide in and out of Natalya’s heavenly cunt. This feels like nothing I’ve experienced before with other women. I can’t explain it. As if all my tormenting of this girl over the years has been foreplay leading to this moment.
Gentleness isn’t my forte, and although my motive for taking her virginity originated in a desire to make her pay for her family ruining my life, there’s a desire to make her feel good, too. I don’t understand it, but it’s there, clawing at me.
With each moan she makes and the more she arches her back, the harder I fuck her. It’s as if she’s inviting me to take her more ruthlessly, and when she looks at me over her shoulder, it feels like time stands still. The desire and pure lust in her eyes drives me wild.
“That’s it, Natalya. Watch me fuck that virgin cunt,” I growl, spanking her ass again.
She licks her bottom lip, the sight enough to make me combust as I fuck her even deeper. Our bodies becoming one as all the hatred, rage and tension comes to a head. None of this makes any sense. My obsessive hatred has morphed into something I don’t recognize anymore.
“Alexander,” she moans my name, eyes flickering shut as I feel her muscles clinging more tightly around my shaft.
I thrust right into her and then hold still. “Not yet,” I pant, knowing that I’m not ready for her to come. She will come when I tell her to and not before.
She whimpers, trying to move her hips and fuck herself on me.
I tighten my grasp on them, knowing I’ll leave bruises and relishing the idea. I move one of my hands to her throat and pull her up with it, making her arch her back unnaturally. If there’s one thing I’ve learned about my little pet, she’s freakishly flexible. My lips press against the lobe of her ear. “You will only come on my command. Do you understand?”
She groans. “But-”
I tighten my grasp more. “Do. You. Understand?” I repeat more slowly.
“Yes, master,” she moans, trying to move her hips again as I continue to hold her tightly.
“Good girl,” I purr into her ear, flexing my fingers around the slender column of her throat. “Such a good cock slut. Aren’t you?”
She nods in response, clearly so far gone she no longer intends to fight any of this.
“My cock slut,” I growl, my cock throbbing deep inside of her, desperate to continue.
“Please,” she begs, her voice strained as I restrict the air flow into her lungs.
“What is it, nena?” I ask, keeping my voice teasing despite the desperate need clawing at my insides.
“Please fuck me, master.” Her back arches further, and I groan.
“Dirty girl,” I murmur, biting her earlobe. “As you asked nicely.”
I spank her ass and then the beast inside of me is let loose. There’s no more teasing. No more playing. Every thrust of my cock is harder than the last as I fuck her roughly out in the open, the wind rushing past us, but it is hardly audible over the rush of blood roaring through my veins.
No matter how rough it gets, Natalya seems to enjoy every second. Her back arching in welcome, her moans becoming louder and more unreserved. I stop still, wanting to watch her face as she comes apart on my cock for the first of many fucking times this year.
When my cock slips out of her, she makes the most adorable sound of protest I’ve ever heard, glancing at me over her shoulder with wide eyes.
“Don’t worry, Natalya. You’ll have my cock in that greedy little cunt soon enough.” I spank her ass. “I want you on your back over there.” I nod to a wooden bench nearby. “I want to watch your face when I finally make you come on my cock.”
Her eyes dilate again as she stands, walking seductively over to the bench.
As I watch her, I wonder where the timid, nerdy girl that I first met all those years ago went. She’s a fucking vixen now. A pure goddess and I’ve never wanted anyone the way I want her. It’s funny how hatred can do that to someone. Natalya lies down on her back, legs spread wide for me and her dress hitched up to her waist.
I step out of my pants and boxers, which are around my ankles, and walk toward her, fisting my cock in my hands. “You are so fucking sexy, nena,” I murmur, noticing the way her cheeks redden at my compliment.
She sinks her teeth into her bottom lip before saying, “You’re not too bad yourself.”
I smirk. “Is that supposed to be a compliment?”
She nods, eyes dipping to my cock, which is glistening with her juices. “Stop talking and fuck me.”
I tilt my head. “Are you the one in charge now?”
Her throat bobs as she swallows. “No, master. I just really want your cock inside of me,” she whines, her voice so fucking sexy I can’t deny her a thing.
Instead, I walk forward and kneel between her legs on the bench. Slowly, I bump the head of my cock over her clit and her eyes flicker shut. “Please, Alexander, please fuck me.” Her voice is raspy and breathless. “I need to come all over your big cock.”
I growl. The way she’s talking to me makes me insane. Grabbing her throat, I squeeze hard and then thrust my cock all the way inside of her. My balls rest against her ass as I stare into her eyes, captivated by the look in them. And then I kiss her, which seems to take her by surprise, as she turns stiff against me at first.
I part her lips with my tongue, and caress it against her own, which makes her moan and relax. And then I fuck her, surprised by my desire to kiss her at the same time. Nothing that’s happening between us tonight makes logical sense, and yet it feels more right than anything I’ve ever done before.
Natalya moans, back arching as she pushes up into me.
I free her lips and gaze down at her, in awe at the beautiful sight in front of me. Natalya’s tanned skin is tinged a pretty pink and her dark brown hair is splayed over the wooden bench in the most natural yet beautiful way. I thrust into her harder, knowing there’s no more teasing or edging. We both need this release.
“Fuck, you are taking my cock so well,” I murmur, my hand teasing down the front of her dress to free her breasts from it. I lean down and suck on her hard, puckered nipples, which rewards me with a sharp hiss of pleasure. “Such a good girl, taking every inch in your eager little cunt,” I groan.
Natalya moans again. “Oh God, Alexander.” She claws at the back of my neck, her nails digging into my skin. “I’m so close I don’t know I can stop myself from coming. Please, Please.”
I smirk, as I realize she’s trying to hold herself back because I told her she can’t come until I say so. “Such a good girl,” I murmur, leaning closer to press my lips against her ear. “Come for your master.”
She screams, the sound penetrating the air and making me wonder if people will hear at the academy. Her muscles clamp around me like a fucking vise, squeezing so hard it’s as if she’s trying to milk the cum from me.
I groan, my lips buried in her neck as I thrust harder than ever. And then I roar into her skin, my balls exploding and my body trembling as I empty every drop of cum into her pussy.
She moans louder, clawing at my neck still. “Oh, fuck,” she mutters over and over. It takes both of us a good few minutes to recover, breathing heavily as I remain lying on top of her, my semi-hard cock still buried inside of her.