—Are you scared, darling ? – He whispered, concluding the sentence with two words in his language that I didn't recognize.
“ Yes,” I murmured truthfully.
— In your place , anyone would be afraid... – With that, the sentence ended, sliding his hands down my back, my face close to his chest.
I took a breath, feeling his perfume with a musky essence exude, even though it was the essence of nicotine mixed in, his perfume stood out.
I gasped as my bra fell to the floor, my first impulse was to cover my breasts, but the tall man grabbed both of my wrists.
— Don't be shy, I want to see all my merchandise in full. – He grunted. – I want it all for myself, the beauty, I'll be the first man to have it all for myself. – He said.
Now get off your heels and pull down your panties, I want you naked.
Nikolai released my wrist, the air in the room touching my breasts, making my nipples become engorged.
— If you don't do what I order, you won't see the color of your money. — He growled at my brief delay.
It's ten million, Melania, money that will make your life easier.
Swallowing all my shame, I got off my heels with ease, trying to ignore the presence of the man who was looking at me with desire.
I took off every piece of my clothing, holding on to both sides of my panties, sliding them down my legs, doing it all clumsily, because my nervousness never allowed me to be sensual.
- I wonder, how can someone with such beautiful curves be so clumsy ? — He tilted his head to the side.
I held both my hands in front of my belly, covering my pussy, feeling my face turn a million shades of red.
— Can we end this as soon as possible? — I asked, even more nervous.
— Finished? No, dear, not yet, we're just getting started.
What will be a long night, don't think about the end when all I look forward to is fucking that little pussy...
I closed my eyes at his words.
No one ever said dirty words to me like that, it was largely due to the fact that I didn't give freedom to men who approached me, at most a few kisses.
His fingers ran down the line of my neck, making me open my eyes, meeting the curiosity in his eyes.
— I don't want something long. - I whispered, feeling every twinge where that strange man's finger ran through my body.
— It won't be about quality, but quantity, maybe it will be quick, but I won't be satisfied with just once.
—But it was just to take my virginity —I whispered in alarm.
— Do you really think I would pay everything I paid just to have a fuck? If I were one of those old men who can't handle an hour of hard-on, it would probably happen, but since I can handle a whole night of fucking.
- I 'm going to eat you until your body can't handle the pressure, I'm going to put on it anymore, until your eyes can't stay open anymore.
- I'm going to fuck you until you don't even remember your name, I'm going to be eating your pussy, eating over your moans, because even if you're passed out, you're going to cum for me, and tomorrow all that will be left is your roasted pussy.
- I know your fingers held my waist, pulling me closer to your body.
I lifted my face, swallowing hard, being attacked by his lips that stuck to mine, despair running through me, his touch was not gentle, it was aggressive, forcing me to open my mouth.
With his teeth subtly clashing with mine, his tongue entering my mouth, sliding over mine, the taste of the strong whiskey he had drunk being impregnated in the middle of the kiss.
His hands moved down to my ass, lifting me easily onto his lap, my legs wrapped around his waist, his hand palming my ass.
A moan escaped my mouth as he turned his face, pressing me even tighter against his body.
I needed air, gasping, I turned my face away the moment he started walking, I needed breath, I needed to breathe, my eyes meeting that intensity of blue spheres.
So, Nikolai had unparalleled beauty, an incredibly handsome man with that mystery that made me curious, who was that man?
He easily started climbing the steps with me on his lap, I held onto his broad shoulder, I didn't even know if I could touch him.
— Do you play that piano? — Given my nervousness, I needed to say something.
- No...
— Then why do you have that huge instrument?
— Why do I want to? — He shrugged.
—I would bet you can play the piano —I insisted on the subject again.
— Damn, don't you know how to keep your mouth shut? Yes, I play the piano — he answered my question, walking down a hallway.
— I like to talk — I whispered.
— I don't want to know about your tastes, much less what you like to do — he declared in a reprimanding tone.
— Well, normal people have at least basic conversations — I said as he pushed a door open with his foot.
— I never said it was normal, now shut your mouth, all I want from you is to keep your mouth shut.
My eyes focused around me, the room was huge, it had a bed in the center, the two walls were completely made of glass, giving a complete view of New York, I had never seen a more beautiful view than that.
— Is this your penthouse ? — I asked again, my eyes fixed on the skyscrapers.
— Didn't I order you to be quiet? — A little scream escaped my mouth when I felt him slap my ass hard.
- THERE!
At that moment, I kept quiet, after all, getting hit wasn't for me.
Nikolai laid me down on the bed, I was embraced by those delicious sheets, then I closed my eyes when he began to open the buttons of his shirt, in which I squeezed my eyelids tightly.
All I could think about was the money, the money I was going to earn from all of this, the amount that would free me from all my problems.
The sound of the leather belt was present in my ears, he was taking off his pants, I still kept my eyes closed.
With your body coming over mine, covering me.
- Darling, open your eyes. — He whispered, at that moment, I opened them slowly, finding his eyes on mine.
I felt his hand touch my waist, his fingers running down the middle of my belly, sliding over my navel, approaching my vagina, he saw few hairs, I shaved just in case.
I didn't take my eyes off his, the tall man touching his masculine fingers to the middle of my pussy, sliding into my folds.
It was so intimate, I had never been touched like that, not with the exception of my fingers.
After all, I know what an orgasm I had given myself was like, but this was different.
That was a king, he was a great man, a great man in every way.
He was someone I had never seen in my life, who I would never see again.
— Has it been played here before? — Nikolai asked without taking his attention away from me.
— For me, is it worth it? — I arched a confused eyebrow.
The man closed his eyes, letting out a heavy sigh.
He opened them again, his face lowering, with his other hand he squeezed one of my breasts, running his thumb over my swollen breast, his mouth taking my nipple, surrendering it to his touches.
At that moment, I closed my eyes, feeling his tongue run over my skin, taking my nipple with his teeth.
With that, he was interspersing it with his tongue, making a moan escape my mouth.
His finger continued to finger my pussy, my body tensing as I felt the pressure of his finger entering me.
I lowered my face, finding his in the middle of my two breasts, Nikolai ran his nose over my skin, as if he was smelling me, hovering over my pussy.
- I don't know, it's not that !
I wanted to move my legs when I realized he was going to put
The damn sinful mouth there, reminding me of the crazy story Ivanka told me, when the man touched her intimacy with his mouth and then said that pussies have a strange smell.
What she later discovered was that the man in question didn't like pussies, and had the sole pretext of trying to burn my friend in front of the entire faculty.
- Now, give me a reason? - His voice was hoarse, his lips slightly red above the short stubble of his beard.
- I don't... - I tried to cover my privacy, but he, with his strength much greater than mine, held my wrists, taking them above my belly.
Depriving me of some movements he quickly placed himself in the middle of my pussy, his mouth taking me with force, I tilted my head back, his tongue sliding through my folds.
Damn! That was so good, when Ivanka said that, I thought it was just her whim, but it was more intense than I imagined, apparently, the feeling was more than overwhelming, intense and intimate.
Nikolai penetrated me again with a finger, his tongue now passing gently through
She felt every part of her pussy.
That mouth and tongue were making me even look for more of that friction, I pushed my pussy over his mouth.
She was wanting me not to stop, feeling my body on fire, wanting him to let go of my hand, but he didn't.
Until he stopped, stopping suddenly, as if he realized he was enjoying this too much and needed to stop playing.
— For those who didn't want it, it's well delivered. – He declared, letting go of my wrist, passing his thumb over his mouth, my eyes fixed on that man with a broad, defined chest, with a pecs designed as if he had been sculpted.
On his neck he had a tattoo of a dragon that released a blue-green flame from its mouth.