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“Nicholai!” His name rolled off her lips, and the feeling of flames erupted all over her body. His pace quickened after sliding another finger inside, causing her hips to match his rhythm. Smiling, he withdrew his juice-laden fingers from her, slipping them between his hungry lips. Through hazy eyes, she witnessed Nicholai’s tongue caressing his digits.

“Mmm. You’re too sweet, my ljubavnica.”

“Nicholai,” Rebecca panted like a female dog in heat. Her body ached with need, and was ready and willing for anything. A soft mew escaped her as he gathered a handful of her hair and planted smoldering kisses on her mouth. She moaned against those fantastic lips of his and leaned into his body. He pulled away from her, and stroked her thick hair. He flashed his teeth as he shed the remaining garment, allowing his cock to spring free. A small drop of pre-come dangled from the head, and Rebecca was forced to stifle the urge to wrap her lips around his tool.

“Oh no, not yet.” Nicholai appeared to read her mind as he sank to the plush, maroon carpet, pulling her on top of him. “Take these off. I need to feel your wetness against my body.” The throbbing sensation between her thighs increased as she clumsily pulled the lace from her tormented body. A smile adorned Nicholai’s features as his hands discovered their way toward her breasts.

“Now, straddle me, Rebecca.”

She did as she was told, allowing her heat to sear her husband’s flesh. He closed his eyes in pleasure as their flesh merged. Their bodies were scorching hot. Rebecca half closed her eyelids as she felt him tweaking her nipples. His calloused hands encased her breasts and squeezed them. Rebecca’s body descended over his face as he guided the aching tips into his mouth.

“Oh my God, yes, baby,
yes!”
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her. “Oooh, Nicholai.” She murmured his name and threw her head back in sheer ecstasy.

He took both nipples into his mouth at once and sucked them hard, exciting Rebecca as she witnessed his actions. Hot cream flowed along her inner thighs as she felt his mouth and hands exploring her breasts. Eyes closed, Rebecca gyrated her flaming cunt against his body as Nicholai released the throbbing tips. She cried out his name, digging her nails into his skin. He reached around and gave her ass a few hard smacks.

“That’s right, Becca. Grind that pussy against me, honey. I want you to baptize me in your juices!” The man possessed a knack for getting her off without laying a finger on her. She was certain he’d push her over the edge at any given moment.

“Ah, baby, come for me.” Soft moans filled the basement, and she rested her hands on top of his.

“Make love to me, now!” Rebecca’s chest heaved up and down.

“Ah, you seek to be the dominant?” Nicholai grinned, and squeezed a plush buttock.

“I do. It is my turn to command now.” The need to have him fill her was overwhelming, and if he did not take her soon, she swore she’d go mad with desire.

“Impatient, are we?” Nicholai’s dark eyebrows knitted together as his hand abandoned her breasts to explore other parts of her body. Soon enough, the large hands rested on the soft mounds of her derriere. With a groan, he squeezed her flesh, forcing her to grind harder against his body.

“Easy now, my love.” Nicholai chuckled at her impatience.

Straightening herself up, she allowed a hand to creep toward his cock, which was now hard as steel. Smiling, Rebecca began pumping his thick, swollen member, causing him to grit his teeth together in ecstasy.

“Take me, impatient little vixen.” He almost sounded like an animal.

With the other hand, she stroked the black and platinum hairs on his chest.

To increase his pleasure, she pinched Nicholai’s nipples just as hard as he’d pinched hers earlier, causing his hips to thrust against her flesh. “Mmmm, my darling.” He panted as she hoisted herself above his thick cock. “That’s right, 59

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take what is yours, baby. Let me see those beautiful tits bouncing up and down as you pleasure yourself on my cock.”

His words were sweet, coaxing her as she slid down the length of his tool. As she bucked her hips in pleasure, Rebecca’s pussy muscles tightened around Nicholai, tearing a loud moan from his throat. The urge to control him coursed through her blood like a hurricane as she squeezed his thick tool as hard as she could.

“Ah, yeah baby!”
His tortured cry put a smile on her face. “Yes, fuck, you have me right where you want me!” Rebecca felt his body shake beneath hers.

“Do you like that?” She teased and taunted him, licking her lips as she slid up and down his cock. At first, she slowed her pace, then, as her desire heightened, she increased the tempo. Deciding to tease him further, Rebecca eased herself up to the tip while contracting her strong muscles around him.

Satisfaction hit her hard as she saw the veins in Nicholai’s neck bulge. While gritting his teeth, his fingertips dug into the softness of her ass cheeks.

“Answer my question!”
Her voice was demanding and she felt her nostrils flare as she witnessed her husband groan and moan from her actions.

“Yes, fuck yeah, Becca! You make me want to come, but you’re not getting off that easy, you little wench!” Nicholai reached up with one hand to squeeze one of her nipples, sending a sizzling bolt of pleasure over her entire being. Seizing even more control, Rebecca grabbed Nicholai’s wrists and smiled as she pinned them beside his body. He laughed, acting as though he couldn’t free himself from her grasp. “That’s right, fuck me, baby. Come on!

Do it harder!” To Rebecca, he sounded almost like an animal, and she loved it.

With minimal effort, Nicholai broke her grip around his wrists, grasping her around the waist. His brow arched and an evil grin etched itself across his features.
“Harder!
Ride it like you own it!”

“I
do own
it, and don’t you
ever
forget it!”

“That’s my baby. That’s what Nicholai wants to hear. Turn around, beautiful. Allow me to see that ass bouncing up and down while you ride me.”

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After easing herself off his cock, Nicholai stroked himself every so often, squeezing the sensitive, purplish head. It turned her on so much as she watched him. He then placed the head against her dew coated folds.

His flesh was hot and burned against Rebecca’s. He hissed as he allowed himself to be sucked into her tight cavern once again. For a few moments, she tightened her pussy muscles around him until he released a throaty groan.

Observing the results of her control, she smiled as she lifted her hips until he was out of her, then she turned to face the wall.

Rebecca focused her gaze across their huge basement as Nicholai brushed his cock against her swollen pussy lips. He slapped her ass, causing the cheek to sting. She gritted her teeth, refusing to allow him to send her to an orgasm so quick.

“Stop it. I want this moment to last forever.”

Nicholai grinned and rubbed the head of his cock against her clitoris, causing her to shudder. To repay him, she teased him, allowing her hips to hover above his engorged head.

“Nicholai!”
Rebecca released a high-pitched squeal.

“What, baby?” He played innocent at first, then laughed a wicked laugh she loved so much. It filled her soul as he pulled her onto his cock. With ease, she slid down the slick length, enjoying how he filled her. She moaned as she rode him, throwing her head back and squeezing her breasts. His hands burned her flesh as they squeezed her rear. In an instant they found their way to her waist, where they coaxed her to ride him faster and harder.

To Rebecca, Nicholai’s balls looked as though they would burst at any moment. Smiling, she allowed her hand to cup and knead the heavy sacks of flesh, providing him with extra pleasure. Working her muscles, she squeezed him with all she had to give until her man’s tortured moan pierced the quiet of the basement. In retaliation, he slapped an ass cheek, and Rebecca felt a finger trace a trail of fire from her tailbone and up the deep cleft of her back.

“So stunning.” Her husband’s words rung through her ears, and she smiled. She knew his desire for her was as insatiable, as hers was for him. She trembled since she could feel every bit of emotion he experienced. “Rise up, beautiful. Now it is my time to spread you wide on the pool table.”

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Rebecca’s pussy clenched by itself, signaling her approaching orgasm.

“I’m close to coming. Nicholai, make me come, now,
please.”

“You want to come? I’ll make you come. Rise up. Allow me to take you doggie-style.”

This was one of her favorite and most vulnerable positions. Once hearing those words, Rebecca eased herself off his cock. Her ass hoisted in the air, she supported her upper body with her elbows. She licked her lips in anticipation as Nicholai stroked her cream coated pussy, causing her to stiffen with desire.

“Mmm, Nicholai.” She arched her back as he rubbed the clit with his index finger, and in doing so, made her scream out in pleasure.

“What’s my name?” His pace quickened, her juices flowed, and her gut quivered as he slid a roughened finger inside her cunt.

“Nicholai!” Rebecca humped his finger, thrusting her hips hard against him.

“I’m sorry, I can’t hear you.” He continued his ministrations on her clit, and eased his middle finger inside so that there were now two fingers pumping in and out of her tight hole.

Her arousal increased as he fingered her to the point that she felt as though she was losing her mind. Arching her back and hissing like a wildcat, Rebecca bucked and ground against his hand until he forced her to come on his fingers.

“Oh Nicholai, I’m coming!” Her stomach heaved, and her entire body shuddered uncontrollably as her pussy muscles tightened around her husband’s thick, work roughened fingers. Harsh cries of pleasure filled the room, and Nicholai’s husky voice coaxed her into a whirlwind of a second orgasm, this one better than the first.

“Uh-Uh-Uh-Oooh!” Rebecca released a small scream as he forced her to surrender all that she had to offer. Wave after wave rocked her body hard, drenching his fingers and hands in her arousal.

“That’s right, my babe, Rebecca. Come for me. Oh, baby, look at you.

You’re so wet.” Almost sated, she felt Nicholai ease his fingers out of her.

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little, applying pressure to her swollen clit.

“Come for me again, and this time, call my name.” Now his finger was out of her, and the devil of a man rolled the fleshy bud between his fingers.

He was demanding now, and it didn’t take long for him to force another orgasm out of her.

Rebecca’s seizure-like climax rocked her body hard as Nicholai watched, taking great pleasure at his control over her body.

“Oooh, umm, Nicholai!” Her body exploded with the flow of her honey dripping down her man’s hand. Now, partially sated, she became a mangled mass of nerves, thanks to her husband. Rebecca’s legs shook like Jell-O. No longer possessing the ability to support herself, she collapsed onto the floor.

“Oh sweets, I’m nowhere near finished with you.” Before she could blink, the head of his cock separated her pussy lips, filling her to the hilt.

Nicholai delivered swift, demanding strokes of his cock inside her while pulling her hair, knocking the breath from her body. The mound of her pussy rubbed against the carpet with each of his thrusts, and her body shivered with pleasure. Rebecca cried out as Nicholai bit her along the column of her neck.

“What is it baby, hmm?”

In retaliation, she clenched his cock with her pussy muscles.

“Oh baby, yes. Squeeze my cock, honey,
squeeze it!”

Feeling his roughened hands grip her waist, she shuddered. Nicholai drove his thick cock deeper inside her as she welcomed another earth shattering orgasm.

“Come on my cock like you came on my fingers.” With one hand, he reached around to fondle Rebecca’s breasts.

“Oh, not yet. Do me on the pool table, baby.”

Obliging, he pulled himself out of her and rose to his feet. Nicholai assisted Rebecca to hers, but since her legs were so wobbly, he scooped her up into his arms. He nuzzled her cheek as he carried her over to the pool table.

“Bend over,” he said as he stroked his throbbing cock. Across from the pool table, on the opposite side of the wall, was a large mirror. “I’ll finish us 63

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off here, and then we’ll shower and sleep. Assume the position.” Nicholai’s gaze was stern, and his jaw was set tight. The muscle dancing in his jaw set her over the edge.

Watching them performing in the mirror always heightened their bedroom activities. Lifting her left leg up, she propped it on the table while supporting her body weight with the right leg. Nicholai smiled at her in the mirror as his cock invaded her tender folds. He groaned as he sunk balls deep into her honey-filled pussy.

“Ah, so hot and tight!” Nicholai’s large hands cupped her breasts and he pumped in and out of her with unchained passion.

“Harder!” Rebecca clenched her teeth and hissed like a cat. Nicholai pulled himself almost half way out, then slammed himself deep inside again.

“You like that?”

“Oh baby, yesss! Pull my hair. You know how I like it. Do it!”

“Like this?” Nicholai thrust his hands in her dark tresses and pulled with each thrust.

“Oh yes, ooohhh!” She loved how her breasts jiggled each time he thrust hard inside her. She placed one of his hands on the aching mound of flesh, begging him to pinch her nipples too. He buried his fists within her hair. Her neck was exposed to his mouth, and he took full advantage. He continued to nibble at her erogenous zone until he felt her body grow limp.

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