Page 12 of Auctioned to My Bratva Boss

"Want what?"

"I want you, Sir." She was about to cry. "I need you inside me."

My cock jumped. The damn thing was ready to explode.

"I'll make sure you never forget tonight." I lifted her off the bed.

"Ah!" She wasn't ready, instinctively clutching my chest.

She weighed less than I expected. One arm held her easily. Her arms circled my neck, legs wrapped my waist, body pressed tight against mine.

"Sir, put me down. I'm too heavy." Her burning face buried in my neck. She couldn't look at me.

Christ, she had no idea how perfect she was.

"You questioning me?" I gripped her soft ass and pushed inside. "I'll show you exactly how much better you feel than those stick-figure models."

"You're too big..." She frowned, legs clamping around me.

"Don't be scared. Young bodies have potential. You can take it."

She was tight, warm—I almost came like some inexperienced kid. I gritted my teeth, waited for the urge to pass, then went deeper. But the resistance stopped me.

"No..." She pushed at my hips, face pained.

I exhaled, slowed down. She was a virgin. I should be gentle. Damn it—her fault for being too sexy. I didn't want to break her this fast.

I kissed her ear, fingers finding her clit, working that little button. Her body trembled with my touch, sweet moans hammering my eardrums.

"Feel good?" My hand moved to her chest, grabbing her breast. "Your body's hotter now. Softer."

She arched toward me, hard nipples pressing my palm. Then something wet ran down my cock.

Dirty girl.

"Sir, please get inside me." She came alive again, grinding her ass against me.

"Who taught you that?" I smacked her ass, drove to the hilt. "Desperate for me to fuck you?"

"Yes. Want you to fuck me hard until I come."

I grabbed her thick waist and pounded. Full strokes out, full strokes in.

"Ah... too deep... Sir..." Her nails clawed my back, moaning. "This feels so good!"

Seriously, the view was worth recording—those tits bouncing with every thrust. Obscene.

"Ah... I'm gonna come!" Her stomach suddenly tensed.

"Don't hold back. Let it go." I pressed her soft belly, thrusting fast. "Enjoy your first orgasm, little one."

Her walls clenched. Seconds later, she screamed and came, her body going limp against me.

Her face buried in my chest. I could see her red ears. Shy now?

"Look up, baby. You did amazing." I tilted her face toward mine. "Know what? You look absolutely filthy right now. It's hot."

She stared at me, dazed, lips parted, breath fragrant and tempting.