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For a moment, we simply stand there, not touching as the water beats against our skin. I don't know why, but with every look it's like he reaches into my chest and squeezes. Something so unique that I know I've never felt it before and yet still cannot be sure if it's pleasure or pain.

When his hands first touch my body I shut my eyes and throw my head back on a moan. He knows he doesn't need permission as he holds me up under the water and uses his hands to explore my body. They glide over my shoulders, up my ribs, and squeeze at my breasts, even cupping my cheek.

His hand runs down my thigh and pulls my leg over his hip. Not long later and his lips are at my ear.

"You wanted this," he growls. It's a reminder. And I did.

He rolls his hips and leaves me gasping as his hard cock presses against me. I want to reach out and touch it but when I do he growls. From needing to stop me from taking control or from breaking under the pressure, who knows, but his rough voice sends warmth flooding between my legs.

He grabs my hips with an iron grip, flipping me until I'm facing the wall and my hands come up instinctively to steady myself. He nudges my legs apart while one hand remains on my hip and the other glides up my back to my shoulder.

His cock presses against me and I can barely resist calling out to beg him to have me. He teasingly rolls against me before finally taking his hand and guiding his cock towards my wet, waiting pussy.

We both moan when he slides inside me.

Like sliding through butter, he just fits.

For a moment he pauses, fully seated inside me, and all that can be heard is the sounds of the water hitting the tiles and our shared breaths.

Suddenly he grips my hair and pulls my head back. I can feel him grinning against my cheek as my pussy convulses with the pain.

He starts to fuck me slow, holding me against him and holding me hostage so I can't move. I moan as he presses right up against that perfect spot inside me.

"Fuck, you're so wet."

His movements get faster but no less hard as he continues to take me from behind. His grunts are wild and frenzied, and while I wish I could see the look on his face, I know seeing it would only send me more unhinged.

I moan as he thrusts hard, over and over, at a low pace but getting me closer each time. I reach one hand back to claw at his neck, my moans turning into desperate screams. I'm getting so close so quickly. The way he builds up tension before he ultimately devours me is like a drug I'll never be able to detox from.

My eyes close on a moan as my pussy floods with warmth.

"Fuck," I scream. "I'm gonna come."

"I know," Alexei says, his own voice drowned in desperate pleasure. "I can feel it. Come for me, princess. Come on my cock."

I explode with a yell, coming so hard that I nearly see stars. I expect him to slow down, but he doesn't. His thrusts pick up again, and I can't hardly breathe as he fucks me harder and harder through my orgasm.

"Come on, another one, princess," Alexei says.

"What?" I say, shock taking over. I try to look back at him but he uses my hair to pull my head back again.

I can't possibly have another orgasm. Not so quickly. I try to tell him so but nothing comes out. He's in complete control, of my mind and my cunt.

He picks up the pace of his thrusts and even though I'm not finished with my first orgasm I feel another one building. My legs are weak, but Alexei keeps thrusting, dropping my hair to hold on to my thigh so that he can keep me upright.

"Come again for me," he says. "I can feel it, you know you want to."

I can, too, but I can't - won't - don't - believe him until it happens.

"I can't - I can't - I can't-" I say, even as I feel it building. "Fuck I'm gonna come."

I explode again, and this time I do see stars, little perfect dots blurring the edge of my vision as I cry out. I'm so lost in pleasure that I can't even hold myself upright, slumping down and letting him support my whole weight. I couldn't possibly stand if I tried. Alexei pulls me back and lets me rest my head on his chest as he keeps pushing into me through my orgasm.

His hand reaches down and starts to play with my clit. I grab his hand to protest.

"One more. Promise," he says, a low menacing chuckle in his voice. "One more and then I'm gonna fill you full of my cum."

Oh, holy fuck.


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