Atrocious

- Chapter 21 -

Anna's POV

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The kiss was tender, yet intense.
My whole body released endorphins and I quickly realized how aroused he made me.
I had to catch my breath and moaned after every kiss.
He felt the same way.
He gently pulled me off the seat and I wrapped my legs around him.
His muscular and thick arms made me wet and I imagined him lying on top of me and supporting himself with them.
He licked my neck with his tongue and bit into it. Then he worked his way to my earlobe and bit into it too.
I could feel his member swelling, even through the thick towel.
It made me so incredibly willing but I had to hold out.
"We can't do that," I stuttered and held on to his shoulders.
"But Vlad's okay?" he asked and it hit me like a bolt of lightning.

He penetrated me.

"I saw you in the bar and earlier too. I don't like this."
I groaned and could half-blurrily make out the wet towel floating on the surface.
"We don't have anything to do with each other," I moaned, my head about to switch off, "There's a tension but we've never used it."
"And with me?" he asked.
I told the complete truth: "I've wanted you since day one, when you touched me in the control room. Since day one, when you opened up to me."
He grabbed me roughly by the butt and that other side of him was incredibly hot.
"It's your look that turns me on," he said, pressing in a little more.
"Shota..."
"I don't care if we're not allowed to do this."
He must have been really big and thick because my insides were under so much pressure I couldn't breathe.
I didn't know where the tip of his penis would end up when it was completely inside me.
"I want my cock all the way inside you," he said, pushing it in even further until it disappeared completely inside me.
"Shot-aa," I squealed and clawed at his back.
This fullness was so painful and yet soothing.
"How does my cock feel inside you?" he asked.
I couldn't help but moan. Even when I tried to move my lips, I ended up moaning excessively.
After several heavy swallows, I was able to speak:
"I want you so much."
He kissed me - wildly and impetuously and my nipples became hard.
He put his hands under my bottom and lifted me out of the onsen. He pulled out his penis and I was vindicated.
It was as big and thick as a forearm. Small veins lined his member and I couldn't comprehend that I just had it inside me.
"Stay here," he ordered and I did as instructed.
My vagina pulsated with pleasure and I began to circle my fingers around my labia.
If I kept doing what he had started, I would come faster than I would have liked.
I stood up and got my towel so I could wrap it around my wet and cool body.
Before I knew it, he was standing at the entrance to the women's area with a fresh towel around his waist and throwing me over his shoulder.
I thumped his back in protest, but he didn't seem to care.
We walked along the reception desk and Shota said dryly, "She overdid it a bit with the hot water...The onsen is now free for the students again."

Shivering, I watched as he turned the key to his room, went in and locked it.
With one movement, he threw me onto his bed.
"Take your clothes off," I said, surprising myself with my dominant statement.
He seemed to really like it, because without hesitation, he ripped his spare towel off his body.
He rubbed his penis and I could see how much he wanted it.
I also detached myself from my towel and stroked my fingers over my neck, my breasts, gently over my stomach and finally I landed on the insides of my thighs. They were still wet from the onsen, but I knew I was wet too.
He watched my fingers and his face took on a pinkish hue next to his rather pale skin. He stepped aside and pulled a condom out of his pocket. "Who was that actually meant for?" I asked belligerently, massaging my labia. "For you..." he said, putting it over his member and lying on top of me. He supported himself with his arms and it was exactly what I wanted. I stroked his nipples happily and lustfully and kneaded them. He kissed my neck again and bit into it. "Vlad is out and going for a walk...I want to hear you."

"And if I don't want that?". My fighting mood could not be ignored and he grinned. "Then..." he ran his fingers over my labia and worked his way to my clitoris. He massaged it with pressure and I moaned. "...I'll find my means..."
He grabbed his member and pushed it into my opening again. I gasped and massaged my breasts contentedly.
I slowly let him have his way, but he pushed himself in all the way. Even the second penetration didn't get any better. This immense pressure made me breathe heavily and it felt as if his penis had reached my stomach.
"Finally answer my question - how does my cock feel inside you?"
"S-so good"
"I'll make sure you never want another one again!" he said and began to thrust. As I felt like there was no more room inside me, the thrusting felt like he was tearing me apart. At the same time, it felt so damn good that I wanted more.
He took my legs and placed them on his shoulders. My feet were now level with his head and he put his weight on my outstretched legs. This made him penetrate me deeper and I began to squeal with breathlessness. The pace quickened and his bulging testicles slapped against my buttocks.
"Oh - my - God Shot-aa," I stammered, clawing my fingers into the bedclothes. Before I knew it, he grabbed my wrists and pinned them over my head with all his might.
"Let it out," he breathed and I could hear him holding back his own moans, "I want you to come." And again he sped up. He pressed his head against mine and he could no longer hold back his moans.
Excited, he gasped into my ear: "I can feel you getting tighter... Come for me. I want to feel your orgasm...I know you want it too."
I breathed heavily, opened my legs and now wrapped my arms around his hips. I carefully put my arms around his and looked him in the eye. His eyes were neither bored nor tired, but wide awake, glassy and sparkling. The tingling in my lap became more and more intense and I knew that I would come at any moment.
"Then don't hold back... and take me!"
My gaze was intense and I could hold my own. His penis pulsated inside me and I knew he wouldn't be told twice. He straightened up, grabbed his hands around my waist and thrust with all his might. My vision blurred and I was prepared to lose consciousness at any moment.
He had now reached his fastest speed yet and was thrusting uncontrollably:
"Come for me," he whispered, beads of sweat running down his neck and chest. As if my body was obeying him, I could no longer hold on. I cried out and clawed at his forearms. Everything around me went black and my middle was soaking wet. He slipped out, but didn't let himself be put off and rammed it in again, only to come himself after a few thrusts.

Moaning loudly, he let himself fall, put his arms around my body and thrust a few more times until he finally stopped and put his lips on mine.
He rolled off and lay down next to me with a full condom.
I removed it from him and threw it in the bin in the bathroom.
Then I joined him.
His eyes were closed, his penis semi-stiff and still throbbing.
"That wasn't right," I said and turned to him.
He opened his eyes and turned to me as well:
"...It was just right."

And damn, he was right.