his dark obsession

back to reality part 2

Angel's POV...

I couldn't stop the spreading heat that was consuming my whole being at that moment, with the feeling of being stuffed invading my body. I felt every vein and inch of him slowly pushing into me. I also felt the tension in his body as he tried to work his way into my body slowly, but the way he was making me feel right then, I wanted it deep and hard. So, I decided to contract my pussy muscles, and I heard his breath hitch as his gaze focused on me.

"Fuck, such a good girl, taking Daddy's cock," he whispered right before he forcefully pushed all the way inside of me, causing my hips to raise completely off the bed.

"Fuckkk, Vlad!" I gasped, unable to hold my tongue from the sheer force of his thrust.

"You're going to regret that, girl. You better hold on tight," he warned. I didn't know if he was referring to me squeezing him or what, but I didn't have time to contemplate either before he began pounding into me relentlessly.

"Oh fuck! Fuck! Vladimir, baby!" I said, tossing my head back onto the pillow, my hands balling into tight fists—one in his hair, the other gripping the bedsheets. I could feel his fingers digging into my hips as his hard rod plunged into the deepest parts of my body.

"Is this what you wanted?!" he yelled, pumping his hips relentlessly. Too turned on to even think of a coherent response, I continued thrashing my head on the pillow, giving in to the very pleasurable sensations he was giving me. I was suddenly thrown into a void full of sharp pain and bursting pleasure as I felt his teeth clamp down on my nipples, my breasts bouncing up and down in his face from the way he was drilling into me. With each thrust, the mix of pain and pleasure grew greater, to the point I was lightheaded from it. I somehow managed to keep my eyes open as I looked up at him, his lids lowered with passion and concentration, but staring directly into my eyes. I'd never felt more connected to anyone than I did in that moment. And I was sure he felt it too when his lips came crashing down onto mine. His kiss was as relentless as his thrusting cock, and I couldn't get enough of either. I opened my mouth wide, allowing his tongue to sweep over mine, invading every inch of my mouth. I began raising my hips up to meet his downward thrusts.

This was a maddening kind of lovemaking we were experiencing at that moment. It was so forceful and the kind of lovemaking that would leave us both with bruises in the morning. I threw my head back onto the pillow, panting, needing air. But Vladimir's lips soon found mine again, not allowing me much space apart from him. His hands moved up from my hips to my arms and then to my wrists, holding them down in place above my head as his mouth invaded mine. He tilted his hips and thrust his cock to make contact with my G-spot.

"Oh God, right there! Ahhh, Daddy, it hurts sooo much!" I cried out, tears streaming down my face, knowing I was going to cum at any moment. The pain felt so fucking good. Without breaking our kiss, he took one hand, encircling both my wrists, and reached down, running his tongue tip over my hard nipples.

"Cum for me, Angelmarie. Let Daddy feel how much you like this pain I'm giving you!" he commanded against my lips. Something about the way he used my full name had me coming completely undone. The stimulating of my nipples, his lips moving over mine, and his hand holding my hands down were pushing me closer to release. His cock pushing on my G-spot had me powerless to do anything but listen to his command as I released everything I had. Throwing my head back and arching my back, bringing my nipples in contact with his hard chest, I finally released. I wrapped my legs around his lower back and squeezed my muscles around his still-thrusting cock. I felt as if I were falling down a dark hole of pain, but his grip on my wrists and whispered Russian words of endearment in my ear kept me anchored to him, where I felt safe and cared for. My body exploded. I heard a loud screeching noise, only to realize seconds later that it was coming from me as my orgasm pushed me over the edge into pure bliss and darkness. I don't know how long my orgasm lasted, but eventually, I came to with his beautiful, hard face waking me up—I must have blacked out from the force of my orgasm.