I groaned, my cock jumping against her skin. That look in her eyes wasn’t fear, or second thoughts, No. That look was hunger. She wanted this as much as I wanted to give it to her, and that alone made my balls ache for release.
I eased my thick shaft against her soft little petal lips, and I swear I could have come from that alone. I groaned to myself, fighting back the urge to just plunge inside and instead relishing the feel of her pussy leaving little wet, slippery kisses across my crown. I growled, letting the shaft tease along her lips and pushing the thick head deep between her thighs until it stuck out obscenely from between her legs.
I stroked myself against her, biting her gently on the shoulder as I felt her body tremble for me as my precum started to leak from my swollen head.
“Spread your legs for me angel. Spread your legs and let me mark this little cunt as mine.”
She whimpered, leaning her soft, smooth back into my muscled chest. I growled, feeling her tight little ass pressed against my abs, and my hand tightened on her thigh, pulling her legs wide apart. When I eased my head down, letting the swollen crown slip over her lips, Chloe trembled and moaned, gasping and subtly rocking her body back into me.
I stroked my cock slowly, relishing the feel of her body against mine and the feel of her slippery, sticky pussy caressing my shaft. I dipped the head down, letting it bump over her swollen clit and making her moan in pleasure. My hand slid up and down my shaft — slick from her honey and my precum. I pushed the head up, bumping it over her clit again and loving the little sounds she made.
Precum leaked from my cock, dripping copiously down over her pink, virginal lips and making her messy with my lust for her. Big drops splattered down onto her soft belly, and her thighs, trickling over her unblemished skin.
I eased my length between her lips, letting her petals spread around my girth. I started to slowly pump my hips, not fucking her, but letting her feel every fucking inch of me as I glided my cock over her slit. Her hard, throbbing clit pumped over the ridge of my crown again and again, her body shivering against mine and her breath catching sharply on every thrust.
“Do you feel that, angel?” I purred into her ear. “Do you feel how hard you make me? How much you make my cock want to push inside, and spread you open, and claim that cherry as mine.”
She moaned, turning her head, and when she reached back and cupped my face, I growled as I kissed her fiercely.
“I can feel how wet this little cunt gets for me — how much this pretty little pussy wants to taste my cum. Is that what you want angel? You want to feel my cum filling your pussy up until it leaks down your thighs?”
Chloe cried out, gasping into my lips and nodding eagerly as she rocked her hips back into me and kissed me fiercely.
“Yes,” she gasped, little mewling sounds falling from her lips.
I groaned, pumping my hips against her, feeling her soft, perfect ass jiggle against my hips as I drove my cock over her pussy. I could feel my balls aching for release, my cock throbbing as it glided over her slick pussy. I lowered her leg, feeling her thighs squeeze my cock in a way that made my blood boil as I kept pumping against her.
My hand gripped her hips, bringing her back into me as I slid my cock between her thighs and across her clit. She moaned faster, and louder, and when she reached back again to claw at my neck and kiss me hungrily, I lost myself in that kiss.
I didn’t know where this girl had come from, but I knew without a second’s hesitation that I was never letting her go. Not because of Boris, or because I’d worry about her letting word of me slip out. No. I couldn’t give a shit about that anymore, with her in my arms.
…I was never going to let her go because she was mine.
“Fuck that big cock, angel,” I growled into her lips. “Push back and let me feel that little pussy glide down every inch of me. Feel how swollen my head is as it glides over your clit, and feel how full of cum my balls are.”
“I’m— I’m so close,” she gasped, moaning and bucking her ass back to meet my thrusts. Her tongue swirled with mine, her lips pressed hotly to mine as our bodies rocked together again and again.
“Oh… oh God…”
“Come for me, princess,” I growled into her lips, feeling her sticky pussy leak honey all over my cock. I gripped her ass tighter, possessively, and like it was mine to claim as I drove my thick cock across her clit again and again.
“Come for me, and take my cum, angel. Take my cum all over that pretty little pussy.”
Chloe screamed into my mouth, her whole body going stiff and then shuddering against me as the orgasm wracked through her. She moaned hungrily, kissing me deeply as she came. I could feel her warm, slick wetness coating my cock and dripping down my balls, and feeling her sweet cum on my cock like that was all I could take.
I growled into her mouth as I drove my cock deep between her thighs. My head brushed over her clit and pushed out from between her legs as I started to come. I roared, thick white ropes of my sticky cum pumping over her tight little body. She cried out, grinding her pussy against my cock as I pumped my seed across her skin. It fell white and sticky across her belly, and her thighs, until it dribbled down my cock to run in rivulets over her slippery, pink pussy.
I kissed her deeply, slowly — letting her feel my passion as we slowly came to a stop. She panted, shuddering against me as my cum dripped down her body and pooled between her legs.
Good.
I hadn’t taken her cherry yet, but I wanted her to feel my cum there against her cunt, where it belonged.
“I’m never letting you go, angel,” I whispered into her ear, my arms wrapping around her as I pulled her tight to my body.
“Because I’m your prisoner?” She grinned at me, biting her lip playfully.
But her look turned curious as I shook my head.
“Nyet, angel,” I said softly. “I’m never letting you go because now that I’ve tasted you, I’ll never not want more of you.”
Chapter 9
Chloe
“This place is…”
I shook my head, at a total loss for words as I tilted my head back to look up at the stars up filling the wild sky.
“I can’t believe you live here.”
Vlad smiled, stepping out onto the huge deck. It ran the length of his lodge, with a stunning view of the mountains and the valley below, not to mention the stars that were taking my breath away. I turned, smiling at him before I looked up again. “This might be the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.”
“Not for me,” he said quietly.
I turned back to see him looking right at me, his eyes burning fiercely.
“I think there’s something else that takes that prize for me.”
I blushed as he moved towards me, seemingly totally okay with the fact that he was completely naked. I bit my lip, swallowing and blushing as this Russian god of a man stalked towards me, his gorgeous, muscled body rippling.
He held a bottle and two glasses pinched in the fingers of one hand, and as he slid into me, he snaked his other hand around my waist. He pulled me tight to him, taking my breath away and almost making me drop the blanket I had wrapped around me as he kissed me slowly.
“I’d offer you wine, but…” He shrugged. “I don’t make it off the mountain much, and when I do, I buy bulk—” He shrugged again as he grinned and lifted the bottle. “I hope you’re okay with vodka.”
I laughed, kissing him again. “It’s perfect.”
We moved across the deck, his hand on the small of my back as I gasped at the beauty of the night sky above us.
“I’ve just gotten off my satellite phone with, well, we’ll call them friends. Two brothers, they live across the valley in an old ranger station. They’ve called it in to state authorities that you’re alive and well, and staying with them until tomorrow or when the roads can be cleared after the fire.”
He nodded down into the valley, which still had pockets of red blazing here and there, but was mostly
calm from the firestorm it’d been before.
“Thank you.”
“Chloe, I asked them—”
“I understand,” I said quietly, slipping my hand into his. “You don’t want people to find you here.”
He nodded, and I didn’t push it. I knew whatever it was, Vlad had his reasons for wanting to escape from the world up here. And I knew if he wanted to tell me, he would.
“Is there anyone else you’d like to call, angel?”
I shook my head and he frowned.
“Friends?”
“I…” I shrugged quietly. “I didn’t actually move here that long ago, so, I guess I don’t have many good ones.”
He nodded solemnly.
“Family then? Your parents.”
I shook my head. “They died when I was eighteen.”
His brow furrowed, and before I knew it, his hands were sliding around me and pulling me into him.
“I’m sorry, angel,” he said quietly.
We stood like that for a minute, just looking out over the valley.
“I guess I’m kind of a loner,” I shrugged. “Not in a bad way, there’s just not a lot of people in my life. Does that make sense?”
I looked up to see Vlad grinning and I laughed.
“Right, I’m talking to the man who lives alone in a huge house up on a mountain. How long have you been here, anyways?”
He set the glasses on the flat wood railing of the balcony, giving us both a splash of the vodka.
“Two years.”
My brow shot up. “Seriously?”
“Yes.”
I opened my mouth, but I closed it immediately. I wasn’t going to pry, and I knew if he—
“The men I used to work for…”
He sighed heavily, taking a sip of his drink and looking out at the night sky.
“In Russia—”
“You’re Russian?”
I grinned widely as he gave me a look, shaking his head and smiling.
“The men I worked for are not good men. I wasn’t a good man, for a very long time.”
He looked away, but when my hand found his, he turned back.
“I’m serious, angel. I did terrible things — things that I’m sure I’ll never forget. I killed for these men, until the day came when I couldn’t do it anymore.”
I squeezed his hand, leaning into him and kissing this bare shoulder.
“You don’t have to talk about it,” I said quietly. It was clear this coming up was painful to him. But he shook his head.
“Yes, I do. With you I do, because I want you to know me, princess. Even the bad parts. I was supposed to kill a man in front of his family, and that day…” he sighed. “That day I couldn’t do it. So I walked away, I took the money I’d made, and I got as far away as I could.”
“Here.”
“Da.”
“It’s beautiful here.”
“Blackthorn reminded me a little of the mountains my grandfather used to take me hunting in when I was young.”
“Were you close with your grandparents? You mentioned your babushka before.”
He turned, smiling at me as he took my hands. “They raised me. My parents died when I was young too, angel.”
He leaned down, and my breath caught as his lips slowly found mine. He kissed me slowly, our lips melting together under the moonlight with the smell of pine and woodsmoke teasing through the air.
“Tomorrow, I’ll find a way to get you back to—”
“I don’t have to.”
I blurted the words out, my face reddening as I looked up into his eyes.
“I mean, you know, I could stay if—”
I moaned at the ferocity in his kiss as his lips seared hotly to mine. He growled, his hands pulling me tight to him as he kissed me deeply.
“If you stay here, with me, angel,” he groaned. “I’m not sure I’ll ever be able to let you go.”
“I thought I was your captive,” I whimpered, kissing him right back as he turned and pressed me against the railing. “I thought you never were going to let me go?”
“And I’m telling you,” he growled. “If you’re not careful, I never fucking will.”
“I’ve been careful my whole life,” I whispered fiercely, moaning as I kissed this incredible, powerful man who’d crashed into my life.
“Maybe I’m tired of being careful.”
I gasped as he picked me up into his arms, pulling me into him as our mouths crashed together. The blanket tumbled to the deck, and I moaned as my bare body pressed to his. My legs went astride his hips as he lifted me, and when I felt his thick erection pulsing against me, I whimpered into his mouth.
“You stay and you’re mine,” he growled fiercely. “You stay, and I’m going to claim you right here and now as mine.”
I shivered against him as the dominance in his voice teased through me. Deep down, I knew this was what I’d been missing, all those years when nothing had ever clicked with any other man. I’d never found a man I was willing to let inside of the walls I’d put up, because I’d never found a man this intense, and this powerful — someone who’d take me, and make me his like this.
“Please,” I whispered, whimpering as I felt his hands slide down to cup my ass, his cock throbbing against my thigh.
“I want this.”
“Chloe,” there was a warning edge to his voice.
“If we go there, fuck,” he growled as he kissed me. “If we go there, you’re mine. Always. So say the word, angel,” he purred into my lips. “Walk away now, and tomorrow, I bring you back to your life. But say the word, and I’ll claim you right here, under these stars. And when I do, I’ll never bring you back to that life.”
I didn’t even have to think about it, because my heart already knew.
“I’m yours,” I gasped into his lips.
And he groaned
My breath caught as he turned us, carrying me in his arms as he strode across his huge deck. He moved to one of the large, elegant lounge chairs heaped with blankets he’d brought out for us earlier. I gasped as he pushed me down into the soft pile of them, never letting me go and never letting my legs come undone from his waist.
He pulled back, making me moan as he let the thick, throbbing head of his cock trail over my slit. I whimpered, feeling his swollen crown part my lips, bumping over my clit like he’d done earlier.
“Last chance, angel,” he whispered fiercely. “Last chance before—”
“Take me,” I moaned, kissing him. “Please make me yours.”
He rocked his hips, and I gasped as I felt his thick, swollen head slip right against my dripping wet opening.
“This will only hurt for a second, love.”
He pushed in, and I cried out as I felt his thickness stretch me open. There was a second of pain, and then suddenly it was melting away as he started to ease his gorgeous cock into my tight, willing pussy. I sucked my bottom lip and gripped his biceps as he slid into me, spreading me wide and claiming me how no other man ever had. His cock felt so hot and enormous in such an amazing way as he eased into me. One hand cupped my face while the other grabbed my ass, and slowly, our eyes locked and my breath caught, he slid every inch of his length deep inside of me, until he was buried to the hilt.
I cried out into the night sky as I felt the full length and size of him fill me entirely, his hips spreading my legs wide. I panted, a new sort of pleasure like I’d never felt flooding through me as I rocked my hips up, feeling him so deep inside of me.
Vlad kissed me slowly and deeply, letting me get used to the sheer size of him before he slowly pulled back. I could feel my tight, eager pussy gripping onto every inch of him as he slid out, before he plunged back in, making me cry out in pleasure at the moon above us. He pulled back again, and this time, it was me that pulled him back in, my legs tightening around his muscled waist and yanking him back against me.
“I can feel your eager little cunt pulling me back in,” he growled into my ear, his coarse,
filthy words only making me hotter and wetter. My hands clawed down his arms and his chest, my whole body trembling with pleasure as his big, beautiful cock slid in and out of me.
Vlad’s hand moved up my body, teasing every inch of me and pushing my arms up, pinning them above my head. I moaned as he started to move faster, his hips crashing into mine as he fucked me deeply, keeping my hands pinned like that. He kissed me hard, swallowing my cries of pleasure as he eased his throbbing hard cock in and out of my tight, slick pussy.
The pain was totally gone, and all I felt was this amazing, pulsing feeling of pure bliss blazing through me. I held onto to him tight with my legs, pulling him back into me on every thrust and loving the way he filled me completely. He drove into me harder, and faster, his heavy balls slapping my ass and his thick girth teasing over my clit on every thrust. His mouth dropped to my breasts, his lips fastening around a nipple and teasing it with his tongue as he slid deep inside of me.
“Stay here, with me, angel,” he growled, his head raising up and his piercing blue eyes locking with mine. “Stay here, with me. Be mine.”
His words sent chills through me, and I threw my head back to cry out in pleasure at the night sky above.
“Yes!” I moaned, kissing him hard. “Yes!”
Vlad’s jaw tightened, and I could see the corded muscles of his neck and shoulders tense as his hands slid down to grab my ass tightly. He groaned as he drove deep, pinning me to the soft blankets at my back with his thick cock rocking in and out of me as I screamed in pleasure.
“Then come for me, angel. Come for me and make that sweet pussy cream for me. Make this pretty little pussy come all over my cock.”
I screamed in pleasure, the hot ball of something huge boiling up inside of me until I knew I was going to explode.
“Feel me stretch you out like you’ve never felt before. Feel the way your tight little cunt molds itself around my cock, like it was made for it. Like it’s memorizing the way I fill you up, because you’ll know no other cock but mine.”
“I only want you,” I moaned into his lips, kissing him and feeling the wave about to crash over me.