Page 125 of Unexpected Prejudice

“So, relax for me, Babydoll. Just relax.”

Closing my eyes, I took a deep breath and tried to do as he said. It wasn’t easy, but once he had his hand wrapped around my cock, it became a hell of a lot better.

“Fuck, yes,” he groaned and pushed in a bit more. “Your ass feels amazing. Fucking perfect.”

The praises, along with the rhythm of his hand, helped me relax, and he deepened his thrusts. While doing so, he rubbed against my prostate, and the touch sent bolts of pleasure through my spine, making my eyes roll to the back of my head. He caressed me there before with his fingers, but they didn’t come close to his thick cock.

My dick twitched, and I threw back my head, mumbling and groaning. “Oh, shit. Oh, god. Yes, Jessie. It feels so good!”

“Fucking shit. I don’t speak Russian, but I fucking hope what you’re saying is good, Babydoll.”

I had no idea I’d switched to Russian, which never happened to me before, but I didn’t care. All I cared about was being dicked down by Jessie and being filled with everything he had to give.

“Fuck me harder. Please, fuck me harder.”

Lying on top of me, with his dick deep inside my ass, he cupped my cheeks and brushed his lips with mine. “What was that? Say it in English so I can understand.”

“I said, fuck me harder, please,” I panted.

“Fuck, yes.”

Colliding our mouths together in a rabid kiss, Jessie took over every inch of me before he tossed aside the pillow and flipped us so I was face down with him behind me. He wasted no time before plunging into me and fucking my hole like a porn star. I never knew my Kotik was capable of being this good. The feeling of fullness was so intense, making me wish I’d done it sooner.

With his dick so far up my ass that I was scared it would bust me in half, he reached underneath me and grabbed my cock. My precum, mixed with the lube, made the friction smoother as his hand jerked me off to the same rigid pace of his thrusts.

“What was that?” he asked. Too busy reaching my limits in ways I didn’t know existed, I didn’t notice I even said a word.

“I-I don’t know,” I cried, trying to focus on not coming because my body was on the verge of exploding. “It-it feels so good. You feel so good.”

“You feel even better,” he panted before pulling out and turning us around, so now, he was sitting on the bed, and I was on top of him. It was insane how easily he moved me around. What was even crazier was how much I loved it. For the first time in my life, I was grateful for being smaller.

Squeezing my cheeks in his palms, he parted me open and slowly pushed in again. Knowing I wanted more, I rested my arms on his shoulders and leaned back, allowing his cock to sink until it reached my deepest parts.

“You’re fucking gorgeous, Babydoll.” Biting his lips, he shook his head slowly. “Fucking perfect.”

Leaning forward, I closed the distance between us and kissed him. With our mouths glued to each other, he started moving again.

“I’m close,” I moaned, throwing my arms over his shoulders and burying my face in the crook of his neck, my parted lips brushing against his skin. “I’m so close.”

“Bite me, Babydoll, mark me as yours.”

Moving the flat of my tongue over the curve of his neck, I tasted his sweat and savored the salty flavor. My teeth traced the gentle skin as he snapped his hips and hit me so deep my whole body quivered. Sinking my teeth into his flesh, I bit him so hard I could taste blood. He grunted and moaned, and that only made me bite harder.

“Fuck, your ass is squeezing the hell out of me,” he said as my whole body tightened, and he gave one last powerful thrust that sent us both over the finish line. While my ass milked his throbbing cock, my dick exploded between our bodies and painted our skin with my release.

“Oh God, Jessie,” I cried, my lips brushing against his wounded flesh as my body shuddered with the force of my orgasm. His hips continued to pump into me, filling my body and soul with everything he had until we were left drained and dry.

“Fucking, shit,” he panted and leaned back on his arms.

Slumping my head on top of him, my eyes focused on the deep bite mark I left. The wound was shallow, but I still managed to tear his skin and make him bleed.

I moved my fingers over the wound. “I’m sorry for that.”

Wrapping his arms around me, he pulled me close.

“Don’t fucking apologize to me. Don’t you ever fucking apologize to me, Levi.” He then took a deep breath, and I could feel his chest rise and fall. “I love you. I love you so much.”

I’d never been this vulnerable before. All my walls were down, all my feelings and needs were worn out, and yet, I didn’t question his love. I knew the hands holding me right now wouldn’t ever push me away. I allowed him to love me and allowed myself to be loved without doubting it.