Ch. 29 - Ecstasy In Submission
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"I really love it when you say
my name like that..."
- Natasha
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Chapter 29 - Ecstasy In Submission
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"Oh shit..."
"Fuck, that's it... Take the whole thing!"
"You're doing so good, baby!"
"Yes, just like that! Fuck, please..." I whispered as Natasha took my cock down her throat.
I had never in my life begged a woman for anything but here I was doing just that. Even though this was not the first time Natasha had blown me, tonight was different.
For the last ten minutes, I had been at her mercy.
The feel of her lips and tongue had me blabbering like an incoherent fool and I felt no shame in doing such. As I sat on the edge of my king size bed and watched Natasha on her knees, I revelled in the attention this beautiful woman was giving me.
"Fuck, baby, you look so pretty with your mouth full," I murmured to which she moaned in response, her fingers digging into my thighs even more.
After picking up some clothes from her apartment, I realised that resistance was futile.
There was no denying it any longer how much I wanted Natasha and the fact that I kept calling her 'baby' was just further proof of how deep I was in. In fact, I made a mental note not to hold back anymore; I would use the term of endearment–and any other–whenever I saw fit, especially as she seemed to like it.
It was true, there was ecstasy in submission and right now, I was giving in to my feelings for Natasha Tarasova.
Whether she knew it or not, she was mine!
Even though tonight would be our first official time going all the way, I had no intention of ever stopping. No matter how long it took, in the end, she would be my woman. There was no denying it, I felt things for her that I had never experienced before and I would be a fool not to do something about it,
I had no plans on rushing Natasha and would do whatever it was she asked of me.
Earlier in the car park after leaving the restaurant, I had told her that people would talk regardless of what we did. But I realised that I should not have been so reckless in my actions for I did not want anyone to know about us until Natasha was ready.
The sound of her slurping enthusiastically against my erection pulled my thoughts back to the present.
God, the way she sucked me had my thighs trembling and as embarrassing as it was to admit, I had been doing my best to hold off my climax for the past few minutes.
In fact, I would have been ashamed by how quick she could make me orgasm, but considering how on edge I had been for the past few hours, coupled with the way in which Natasha's mouth, tongue, throat, and fingers were working me, there was no way that I ever stood a chance.
"I'm going to cum!" I groaned out, giving her time to pull away.
But I knew that she would not. My girl was as hungry for me as I was for her and I delighted in her eagerness to suck me dry. With one hand fisted in her hair and the other gripping the bed sheet, I exploded, the sound of my groans seeming to reverberate throughout the room.
Even after I had spent my last drop, Natasha kept gently sucking me, the action causing me to grunt and bite my bottom lip while I looked down at her.
"You're so beautiful," I murmured.
Natasha's cheeks were red and her lips were swollen from how hard I had been fucking her mouth. Her chin glistened under the low light and the backdrop of the city lights from the floor-to-ceiling windows of my penthouse just added to the ambience. However, when she opened her mouth to speak, I would have stumbled if I had not been sitting.
Grinning up at me, she said, "That was quick..."
I instantly realised that she was baiting me, teasing to make it sound like I was a two-pump chump. Thankfully, my ego could take it and instead of being annoyed, I took it as how she meant it, a challenge.
Smirking back, I replied, "Says the person who came twice already, one in less than two minutes I might add."
I allowed myself to briefly reminisce on the two orgasms I had given her earlier. One on the drive over because I was an impatient bastard, then a second time as soon as we arrived at my penthouse. I had ripped her dress off and made her cum all over my face as I kneeled to worship her in the foyer.
Natasha pursed her lips and said, "Yes, but I'm a woman, so I can go multiple rounds–"
"You know very well that I can go again, Natasha..." I stated, my manhood hardening already.
Tilting her head to the side, she cheerily retorted, "Can you though?"
Barking out a laugh, I replied, "I'm going to fuck you so hard for that."
"Promise?" Natasha purred and slowly got to her feet.
Inhaling deeply at her boldness, my eyes travelled over the length of her body. Her hard nipples were just begging for my mouth and the apex of her thighs glistened with her arousal, causing my nostrils to flare at the sight she presented to me.
I would definitely fuck Natasha into the mattress later for her teasing comment, but for now, I would be patient.
My entire body keenly hummed, eager and excited to feel her body wrapped around mine. And as much as I wanted nothing more than to impale her on my thick cock, I knew that I would have to ease her into it first, regardless of how ready she seemed.
Pulling her to me, I kissed her pouty mouth.
Natasha's fingers tunnelled through my hair as my lips moved to suck on the skin against her neck. Tipping her head back, she moaned out my name while I peppered her with open mouthed kisses, moving from her throat to the tops of her breasts before I indulged myself in attempting to stuff them into my mouth.
When she lowered herself onto my lap and began to grind herself against me, I smacked her ass, silently telling her to keep still, to which she replied by sucking on her bottom lip while holding my gaze before doing the action again.
"Behave..." I husked then gently bit her nipple.
Tightening her hold in my hair, she gasped while continuing to grind her wetness against me, "I can't, I need you!"
Exhaling harshly, I did my best to keep still while she rubbed her vulva against my erection. My need for her was so strong that it took everything in me not to tilt my hips and push myself up into her. From the mischievous look in her eyes, it was clear that she knew exactly what she was doing.
"Natasha..." I warned softly.
Her body trembled, "Fuck, Sergey, I really love it when you say my name like that..."
My eyes widened at her openness.
I had an inkling that there would be a voracious vixen hidden beneath that seemingly polite demeanour of hers but I had not expected for it to appear so soon. Either way, I could not wait for Natasha to come completely out of her shell. Damn, she might just rival me in the bedroom and that was something which excited me greatly.
Pulling her more firmly against my chest, I said, "You're such a tease!"
"And you're bossy, although I must confess, hearing you groan out your pleasure while I sucked you off turned me on immensely," Natasha whispered, her eyes closing.
Nuzzling my nose against hers, I growled, "Oh? You liked having my cock in your mouth? Having me beg?"
At my words, she simply whimpered.
Continuing, I went on to say, "Tell me, Natasha, do you like that you can make me weak?"
Her eyes popped open, "Weak? I do that?"
"Indeed, but that's a discussion for another time..." I leaned in and kissed her, effectively putting a stop to that particular conversation.
When we broke apart, she asked, "Do you plan to make me cum again?"
"You're asking answers my dear! Of course, I'm going to make you cum. I'm going to make you cum until you beg me to stop–"
"I'll never ask you to!" Natasha interjected.
"Oh?"
Nodding, her cheeks flushed brighter as she said softly, "I'll never not want this, from you..."
It was as if her words caused something within me to shift and my hold on her tightened while my eyes continued to stare intensely into hers. Using one of my hands, I cupped her jaw so that she could not look away.
"Be careful, Natasha, you might say something that you can't take back."
"I won't..."
A deep rumble vibrated in my chest as I urged, "Tell me how bad you want me, beg for it!"
"Please, Sergey..."
Fucking hell! I thought, my body shaking with repressed need.
In all my years I had never once asked a woman to voice her need for me so explicitly. I had never needed to know how much they desired me, but Natasha was different. I craved her more than my next breath!
I could not believe the words that had been coming out of my mouth, but the sudden feel of her fingers on my groin pulled my attention back to her.
Placing my hand over hers, we slowly began to stroke my hardened length and I hissed at the contact. The feel of her delicate hand under my own was intoxicating and after a few strokes, I began to move my erection towards her slit. Natasha moaned then removed her hand, allowing me to slap the head of my shaft against her engorged clit.
The feel of her wetness coating me had my breathing deepening while I continued to keep a firm grip on myself. Taking my time, I dragged my length against her slick folds, up and down then moved to circle her clit, before repeating the process all over again.
"Oh shit..." Natasha cried out as she began to writhe on top of me.
"Are you going to cum again, already?"
It was my turn to tease her before I pressed my mouth against hers once more, kissing her hungrily so that she was unable to say anything in response. The way Natasha kept dipping her hips when my head passed over her opening let me know that she was more than ready.
Pulling away, I grunted out, "Let me get a condom."
"You're clean right?"
I paused at her sudden outburst and nodded, "Yes."
"I'm on the shot and well, you know that I haven't done anything in ages, so I'm clean as well."
Running my hands up and down her back, I asked softly, "What are you saying? You don't want me to use a condom? I've never been with anyone bare before–"
Her eyes widened in realisation and she seemed slightly embarrassed as she interrupted, "Right! Shit! I'm sorry I suggested–"
Cursing, I blurted out, "I want to take you bare!"
So much for the big box of condoms I had recently bought. It came with one hundred and fifty packs and it would seem that it was a wasted purchase with the way things were looking.
God damn what the hell was I even thinking?
What Natasha and I were playing at was not something to be taken lightly. Men like me never had sex without using protection, we had too much to lose.
Not to mention the thought of being trapped by an unwanted pregnancy was enough to make me wrap it up each and every time. But with Natasha, as intense as the thought of her growing round with my child was, I could not help myself.
I was enjoying my ecstasy in submission and so, I did not hold back on what was on my mind.
"Natasha, are you sure that this is what you want? I know that our arrangement is supposed to be strictly about pleasure, but it's obvious that there's more going on and I don't want to force you into something that you don't want to do."
Running her hands over my shoulders, she replied, "I'm right where I want to be, Sergey."
"Are you sure? Because once I cum inside of you, there's no going back. You'd be marked as mine..."
"Does that mean I'll also get to be your submissive?" Natasha enquired while looking at me in such an expectant way that I could not deny her even if I wanted to.
Barking out a soft laugh, "You're relentless..."
"What can I say, I want what I want, but we can talk more about that later. Right now, I need you inside of me," she said while pushing herself down onto me.
Even though we had been talking for the last few minutes, my arousal had not waned and so, I was more than ready to go. Taking my time, I shifted higher onto the bed, bringing Natasha with me. When I lay back and settled my head on to the pillows, I glanced up at her, admiring how beautiful she was, but upon seeing the worried expression on her face I gently caressed her cheek.
I wanted our first time to be with her on top, given what she had been through, I figured that this position would be best. It would give her the power to control our pace and I would do my best to be there for her in whatever capacity she required.
"Are you nervous?" I asked.
"A little..."
"Don't be, you're 100% in control here, you set the pace, I'm just here for the ride," I replied with a wink.
She chuckled softly, her body relaxing somewhat.
I could see the visible change in Natasha as her brows knitted in concentration while she moved her right hand beneath her to hold onto my shaft. Closing her eyes, she began to rub the head against her slit, seemingly trying to mimic my earlier movements.
When she suddenly put me by her entrance and attempted to sit down on it, she yelped and my hands moved to hold her hips tighter.
"Easy now..." I commanded.
Her eyes flashed open to look down at me, uncertainty flickering across her face. Even though she was dripping wet, we both knew that the girth of my manhood would more than lightly cause her some discomfort until she got used to it.
"I knew you were big, but damn..." Natasha whined, her breathing coming out in soft pants.
Wanting to help relax her further, I softly spoke to her.
"Keep your eyes on me, Nat, I want you to breathe and relax, can you do that for me?" I asked, my hands moving to gently caress her upper thighs.
Nodding, she exhaled deeply and did her best to calm her body.
"Just go nice and slow, yes, just like that. You've got this, breathe through it," I gently urged as she slowly rocked above me.
With each inch she took, I went on to praise her.
My hands continued to gently caress her upper thighs then back over her hips, and I could feel her inner muscles gradually relax. The sounds of her whimpers and gasps were beautiful to listen to and I revelled in the way her body slowly engulfed mine.
Fuck, she felt fantastic, so hot, wet, and tight. It was as if she were made for me and I savoured the way her body gripped me as I slid deeper into her.
"That's it, baby, you're doing so well..."
Natasha let out a loud groan as she took all of me, her hips rocking deliberately, testing the feel of me in her. Even though I could tell that there was a bit of discomfort for her, she broke out in a big smile and I felt my heart lurch seeing how happy and proud she was for taking all of me.
"I knew you could do it," I said, pulling her down for a quick kiss.
Smiling, I looked up at her and I purposefully twitched my cock so that she could feel how deep I was. The sound of her surprised gasp had my smile widening but I soon let out a deep groan when she swivelled her hips, teasing me in response.
"Go on then, ride me..."
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A/N: These two... 😳
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