Anatoli
I cup the heavy weight of one delicious breast then the nipple of the other between my thumb and forefinger. She moans into my mouth, and I grip her wrist, bringing it to my dick.
I've trained her well and she's a quick study, so she knows to stroke me the moment her fingers touch my straining length.
She rubs my dick up and down until it's unbearable, and I pull her closer so she can straddle me.
Avrora gasps as I hold her in place so I can slide into her already wet pussy.
She's still tight and I'm sure she's sore, but not once has she stopped me.
It's like she's as desperate as I am to stay in the fantasy.
I plunge deeper into her, buried to the hilt once more. Her walls squeeze me and I have to fight to control myself.
Her lips part in sweet agony as a soft whimper escapes her. My hands caress her smooth thighs and slide up to grip her hips.
Her moans become louder when I start to move inside her in a slow grind, working my way deeper. Inch by inch, my balls brushing over her ass.
I catch her face and lick over her cheek and lips, tasting her before I kiss her. Then she trembles, releasing a shaky breath into my mouth that pushes her ripe nipples into my chest.
I grab her breasts and massage them the way I know she likes, tweaking her nipples between my fingers. Instantly she arches away from my lips, her pussy spasming around my cock as she comes.
Fuck, she must have really needed me to climax so quickly.
"Bad girl," I mutter, kissing the milky hollow of her throat. "If you wanted me so badly, you should have come outside before."
"I..."
"What? Tell me what you need."
"Youuu," she breathes, and I swear to Odin I would give everything to hear her speak that word to me forever.
"What do you want me to do for you, baby?" I nibble on her throat. Then I can't resist tasting her erect nipples as she grinds over my cock.
"Fuck me."
"Oh, I will." I'm going straight to hell for corrupting this good girl; it will be worth it. "I plan to do all sorts of filthy things to your body. How about you do something for me first?"
Her eyes become more rounded. "What?"
"Ride me."
She blinks several times, pressing her hands against my shoulders.
"Ride... you?" Her breathy voice is sexy as hell. So are the intense nerves wrinkling her pretty face as she looks at me like I just asked her to speak a language she's never spoken before.
God, I love this. She's entirely clueless. And mine. Mine to do with as I please and teach whatever the fuck I want. "I want you to fuck me, baby. Ride my cock."
She moves her hips over me, sliding up and down my length. It's fucking magic, but nerves are holding her back.
"I don't know if I'm doing it properly." She bites back a withered smile.
"You're doing it just fine. But how about we practice a little more and this time you ride me like you want me?"
That seems to do the trick. She moves her hips quicker, and when she starts bouncing up and down my length, there's no question about whether she's doing it right.
If anything, she's too good at it.
Her movements send me over the precipice of madness, but I don't want to finish just yet. I have other nasty things in mind to do to her. I wait until she comes before I grab her hips and pound into her even harder, then lift her off me.
"Let's switch up, Valkyrie," I husk.
I take her over to the wall and turn her to face it. She presses her hands flat against the rough, stony surface and glances back at me.
"Stick your ass out for me, baby girl."
She does, submitting to my domination of her will and her body.
I stare at her glistening pussy in the moonlight with her arousal leaking down the inside of one thigh.
Dipping my fingers into her slick, wet slit, I rub her clit, eliciting a needy moan from her. I like her like this, and I like fucking her from behind because I get to see her ass and dominate her body.
I drive my cock back into her, grab her hips, and pound into her sweet pussy, relishing her cries of ecstasy and the way she fits me. It's like she was made for me. Made to be with me. Made to redeem me.
She comes again, her walls pulsing. But I'm not finished with her yet.
I pull out again and she glances back at me with panic flaring in her eyes when I massage the tight rosette of her asshole.
"This is mine, too, Valkyrie." I rub her juices into her asshole, and her face pales. "Say red if you want me to stop."
I smile because I know she's not saying anything other than yes to me. Her silence is enough.
I push my dick into her tight hole. It's even tighter than her pussy was. My fucking dick feels like I'm going to crush it.
She winces, grabbing at the wall for support.
"It hurts," she moans out louder.
"Say red, and I'll stop, but I promise it will feel good really soon."
The lure of my promise keeps her there, and I keep pushing until my dick is deep inside her ass, claiming another piece of her body.
The same groan of agony rips from her throat when I start pumping, but seconds later, I hear her pleasure. Her passage opens more for me, and I drive into her harder and faster until I lose control. My balls draw up and my release erupts, blowing my seed inside her like a hurricane.
My fucking body feels drained like someone sucked the life out of me, but my skin is buzzing with the experience of finally fucking every hole in her body.
Her knees buckle, and I catch her, pulling out of her at the same time.
When I turn her to face me, she flops against my chest and holds on to me.
She's exhausted, in mind and body, but the look she gives me as she gazes up at me makes me believe we really could have this.
It's a sweet lie I want to believe, if only for this moment.
"Come, you need to go back to bed. You need to sleep."
"You too?"
"Me too."
I pick her up, carry her back to bed and lie next to her. She falls asleep straight away, but I don't.
I watch the sun come up and with it comes a message from Gytha, as if she was waiting for sunrise to send it to me.
I open it, hoping it's not one of her attempts to screw with me.
It's not.
The message says:
"Can't find anything linking Uther to the Butyrskayas. I've officially looked everywhere. My last lead came up with nothing. I'll keep looking, but I don't think there's anything to find."
Damn it.
Looks like I'll be making that visit to my future father-in-law sooner than later.
I look at his beautiful daughter lying next to me, and the fantasy fades from my eyes the way I knew it would come sunrise.
But my feelings for her don't change.
I'm still obsessed.