Sold to the Hitman(48)

“No, darling, not tonight,” I say as I hold her, running a hand through her golden hair as her watery eyes look up at me. “Tonight, you get only the best of me — only more of what I’ve already given you.”

I guide her up as I sit back, my shaft standing straight up and erect like a terrible spear, and I guide Cassie up as she readies her womanhood to be impaled by it.

“Do you want to give yourself to me?” I ask her as she bites her lip, cautiously but eagerly bringing her pussy to my bulging crown. It stiffens even more as the two organs make contact, and the shudder that escapes Cassie’s lips gives me my answer.

“Yes, Andrei, please,” I hear her pronounce carefully in breathy, needy Russian, “I want to give my all.”

A grin spreads across my face, and I reach up to her hips, giving them a gentle tug to start to lower her body onto my spear. “Then come to me, printsessa.”

Her eyes widen in anticipation and fear as I start to pull her further onto my shaft, and I see her eyes watching it, knowing that I’m going to stuff all of it up into her. Her narrow hips look almost unable to hold it all, even as one of her delicate fingers toys with her clit as I hold her up there atop my scepter.

I give her another tug, and she bites her lip, uncertain. “Are you sure it will…?”

“I’ll be right here with you, Cassie,” I whisper back, and with a cautious nod, she lets herself relax, and I pull her all the way down my shaft.

Immediately, her sharp cry pierces the room as she falls upon my hardened cock down to the hilt, warming her insides as my rod swells and throbs within her.

I start bucking up, rocking her around me as if she were as light as paper as my cock throbs, and she struggles to keep her hands somewhere solid as she moves around. The thought of Cassie bearing my child, holding within her something that a person as angelic as her has created with me, it fills me with a passion I never knew, and my cock feels harder and larger than ever before.

I’m merciless, bucking up and rocking Cassie around with the same relentless rhythm I was fingering her with a few minutes ago.

“Oh, ohhh,” Cassie moans as I feel her tightening under me, but I will not be so cruel as to keep her waiting any longer — I thrust up into her, my cock swelling and rubbing every inch of her insides, and she cries out “Andrei!” as her honey floods around me, but I don’t even think about ceasing. My hardened abs lift my manhood up and into her over and over again, like a machine in its rhythm and energy.

The very air around us feels charged as her warmth fuels my cock, the same energy that created the child we’ll soon share.

“Cassie,” I breathe out in a husk, “I’ve never felt anything like you before. Fuck, for a pristine angel,” I say as I lift and hold her up on my cock as her head rolls around, hardly aware in the haze of ecstasy, “you’re ruining me.”

I’m practically using her like a cocksleeve at this point, watching her orgasms roll in as her eyes clench or a whimper escapes her, and my dick is absolutely soaking in her juices. But even as she douses me, the fire inside me only grows fiercer, and my shaft goes harder than ever before as I feel my climax roaring forward.

I’ve already been holding her up, but I pull her deeper onto me now, and her body clenches even tighter as I pump more and more fiercely as my rhythm starts to slip away and fall apart.

Finally, my jaw hangs open and my voice roars out as my fire bursts into her, shooting up into her womanhood harder and in greater volume than ever before in all my time with Cassie, and the bliss on her face is indescribable.

The jets of my come coat her insides, her pussy tight around me, and even as I fill her up completely and utterly, emptying myself into her, I realize I’ve never been closer to another human being than now. I feel a warmth in my heart, burning hotter with each throb of my manhood as she tightens around me, and slowly, I let her sink down on top of me while I’m still inside her, our arms wrapping around each other’s bodies as we help each other descend from our orgasms.

Finally, the draining of my cock comes to an end, and we’re left with our foreheads pressed against each other, one of my fingers playing with her hair as she strokes my glistening chest, both our breaths coming out long and easy.

I feel her gazing at me, and I lean in to kiss her gently on the lips, running my free hand up and down her. Her body is nearly trembling it’s so overexerted, but pressed up next to me, she feels so secure that she could fall asleep.

“I had no idea what to expect from you when we met, Andrei,” she whispers, “but now, I’m looking at one of the happiest moments of my life.”