Irish Luck

Chapter Thirty-Five

Hugh

Fuck

I'll never admit this to anyone else, hell I'm barely willing to admit it to myself. But Anastasia Petrov has a hold over me that no other woman has ever had.

And with that it makes her so much more dangerous than I'd initially thought.

Everything about her is infuriating but all it does is make me want to fuck every sassy bratty comment out of her until she finally learns to listen to me.

That is exactly what I intend to do.

Just this once to get it out of my system and then I fully intend to ignore her existence because it's the best for both of us.

The only problem is as I stare at her pretty pink pussy spread and glistening just for me the overwhelming desire to bury my head between her thighs and never come back up is almost too much for me to push away.

Instead of letter myself give in to that temptation I grab the rose looking toy and turn it on. The sound of its vibrations filling the room.

Holding Anastasia gaze I bring the toy to her clit and her reaction is instant as it mimics sucking the swollen bud.

Her head drops back and her back arches off the bed causing the belt to go taunt around her wrists even more.

"Oh fuuck" the words slip out of her on a lengthy moan, her hips already bearing down.

The view I'm blessed with right now is beyond anything I've seen before.

Her breasts bounce as she writhes and pants, her nipples peaked with the bars glinting in the light. A pink flush spreading its way up her neck and flushing her cheeks but it's those plump lips of her part on a soundless moan that has my cock throbbing in my pants. The image of those lips swollen as I fuck her pretty mouth.

When I turn the intensity up a cry slips from her and her legs start to tremble. She's close to exploding and it's fucking beautiful to see, but what's even more satisfying is when I pull the toy away just before she hits that point.

Her eyes snap open and she pants with a look of utter despair on her face.

"No please don't stop" she whimpers and tugs at her wrists.

"Lesson one feather you don't give the orders" I growl before dipping my head and sweep my tongue from her entrance up to her swollen bud and I already know this is a fucking mistake as the sweet taste of her floods my senses.

It'll be way too easy to get addicted to her so for that exact reason I have to force myself to pull away as I say "Lesson two you do exactly what I say when I say or there'll be punishments" 

I bring to toy back to her clit and she writhes straight away, already too sensitive to hold back the building climax so just before she hits that point again I pull it away yet again and can't help but chuckle when she curses.

"And I told you if you make me wait I make you wait" I say and I expect her to snap back at me but all she does is peer down at me with her doe eyes.

"Please Hugh" she begs and practically tries to shove herself into my face and it's that and the pure look of submission on her face that snaps the last of my restraint.

I throw the toy somewhere across the room and bury my head between her legs so I can feast on her like the fucking mad man she turns me in to.

Her thighs try to clamp either side of my head as I lick, suck and bite at her sensitive flesh but I clamp my hands on them and shove her legs wide with a brutal grip that I knows bruise so I can spread her wide.

"Yes oh god yes" she chants the word over and over again, the breathy sound of her voice only surging me on more.

It doesn't take long before she's coming with a loud cry and her body shudders.

I switch to slow languid flicks over my tongue to ease her through the remnants of her climax and when she seems to have caught her breath again I thrust two fingers into her. The sound of her wetness filling the room.

"Do you hear how fucking wet you are for me feather?" I say as I ease my fingers out and thrust them back in.

She doesn't say anything but her long moan is response enough to me and I bring my mouth back to her clit sucking it hard as my fingers fuck her even harder.

Her walls clench and pulsate around my fingers, like they're trying to grip onto me and it's when I curl them up to hit that G-spot that she explodes.

Her pussy gushes with wetness as she squirts everywhere, her body trembling and shuddering from the force of her climax.

It's a beautiful sight and I'm already addicted to seeing it, which is why I find it impossible to stop there.

Nope by the time I've made her come twice more she's almost a boneless panting mess still laid out for me. The sheets soaked and a sheen of sweat covering her body as I rise up unto my haunches to peer down at her.

What I'm not expecting it the coy smile she flashes me.

"That wasn't much of a punishment" she says with a smirk even as she pants, her breasts bobbing from it.

Oh yeah I'm fucked.

"Oh feather I've barely even started" I say calmly and grip her hips, flipping her over onto her stomach easily as a shrill little scream comes from her.

Then with her ass on full display for me I rear my hand back and bring it down on the cheek with an open palm.

This time her scream is mixed with a whimper and the way her ass ripples from the force of it has my cocking throbbing painfully.