VLAD (The V Games #1)(46)

Her body is trembling all over and the wet arousal shows on the inner thighs. She’s desperate, just like me. I creep my way over her body and rest my cock between her ass cheeks. My chest brushes against her back and I keep myself from crushing her with my elbows.

“I can’t do this.” Her voice is soft and lacks conviction as she peers shyly over her shoulder at me.

“Then don’t.”

Her ass clenches. She’s just as hungry for me as I am her. Sweet Irina doesn’t want to be bad, but her body didn’t get the memo.

“Vlad…” It’s a breathy moan as I grind into her ass, spreading her cheeks and resting my cock against her forbidden places.

“If I tell you no and mean it, will you listen?” she asks, but her voice is shaking with need.

“Of course,” I lie.

“Then n—” Before she can finish, I stuff her own underwear in her mouth, cutting her off and sending a ripple of pleasure through my own body. She mumbles through the fabric and reaches for them, so I grasp her hands and straddle her, pinning them behind her, resting just above the dimples on her lower back.

“Shhh,” I whisper, nibbling her earlobe, then kissing down her shoulder. My lips find their way to her spine. Her body relaxes beneath my lips and I smile knowing I’ve won. I loosen her hands and bite her ass cheek as I pass it. Forcing her to her knees, I admire her cute ass and pink cunt that’s now on display. I use my finger to swipe down her center. She’s sopping wet and moans under my touch. Her ass wriggles and squirms, and I can’t stand it any longer.

I need to be inside her.

Owning her.

I dip a finger inside, then another, stretching her walls. I slip them out and into my mouth. Her arousal is potent and delicious as it washes over my tongue. I pull her hips toward the end of the mattress and line my cock up to her entrance.

“I know you want this,” I murmur, my tip teasing her wet slit. “You won’t admit it, but your body tells me everything I need to know.”

I enter her, brutal and fast. She groans around the panties as her body rocks against mine, equally desperate for the connection. I buck my hips into her, my skin slapping hers. Her cunt strangles me, begging for more.

I’ll give her more.

I’ll give her everything.

I squeeze her ass cheek with my hand hard enough to bruise her before pulling it to the side, baring her to me. My thumb strokes against her asshole and I press it past the tight ring just so.

I want her in every possible way.

Ass.

Mouth.

Everything.

Mine.

I slide out of her and relish her whine. Leaning forward, I lick up her ass crease, plundering the tight little hole with my tongue. Her body hums and vibrates as pleasure washes through her. I taste her until she’s quivering, just on the edge of bliss.

Goddamn, I can’t get enough of her.

I untie her ankle and flip her over. A perfect flush of red is painted all over her skin. Her blazing blue eyes meet mine. Reaching forward, I tug her panties from her mouth and toss them away. She bites on her lip and gives me such a needy look, I have the urge to spill my seed.

She’s so damn beautiful.

“Put my cock in your mouth, my little sun,” I murmur, my fingers running along her naked flesh.

I expect her to be apprehensive or remind me how she’s not going to do such things with me, but she surprises me. Sweet little Irina is always surprising me. She sits up on her knees, baring her perky tits to me. Her petite hand curls around my girth, squeezing the base and exploring with her eyes.

“Will it choke me?” she asks, curious and innocent. Her eyes are wide and questioning.

“I hope so.” I smirk, tipping her jaw open with the pads of my fingers. I wrap the tie around her neck and slowly feed my cock into her mouth. She’s cautious and timid at first, but I give her an encouraging push with one of my hands tangled in her hair and the other tugging on the tie to tighten it.

She gags a few times, but slurps and sucks like it’s a melting ice cream and she’s dehydrating. The tip hits the back of her throat and I nearly come.

“You taste so good,” she moans, slipping me out and back in.

“I taste of you, dirty girl,” I tease, feeling lightheaded and ready to explode.

This girl rocks the entire foundation I’ve built and stand upon. She makes me lose focus on the world below me because I’m too busy staring straight into the sun. Irina blinds me. Weakens me. Destroys me with her sweetness. And I can’t look away. I willingly allow her to ruin every single thing about me.

I’m no longer Vlad, the great Russian mobster who plays the game better than anyone.

I’m hers.

I pull on the tie and feel her throat pinch, squeezing my cock. Her nails dig into my ass cheeks, and I buck into her mouth. Tears build and fall from her eyes, but this magnificent girl doesn’t stop. I know she can’t breathe. My cock is pushing down her throat, depriving her of air, yet she powers on.

Strong and resilient.

My Shadow, a fiery sun.

Pressure builds in my gut and heat explodes up my spine as my cock throbs. Cum spurts down her throat and fills her stomach. Diana asked me to feed her, and I obliged.

When my cock stops twitching, I slip myself out of her mouth. She gasps for air and tears at the tie to loosen it. She’s wheezing and sputtering a little, but then looks up at me with lust and devotion.