As she kissed my chest I rested my hands on her hips and fisted my shirt, that she was wearing, in my hands. I slowly began to drag it up her smooth sexy legs.
My fingertips drug behind it. I was determined to feel every inch of her creamy skin that I could possible get away with. Without, breaking my word to Abe.
After she pushed my duster and shirt onto the floor, my lips attached themselves to her long graceful neck. As I ravaged her neck I heard her moan my name over and over and over again.
"Mitri, Mitri, oh yes Mitri." Hearing her say my name like that made me painfully hard. I pulled back, just long enough to pull the shirt from her amazing body.
"God Roza, you are so stunningly beautiful and sexy, my love."
When my shirt was off of her body, I looked at her.
"You are drooling Mitri." She said, as she wiped at the corner of my mouth with her thumb.
"How on earth am I meant not to? You are fucking gorgeous baby."
She cupped her breasts, "you don't think they are too big."
What the hell?! Was she crazy?!
"No, everything about you is perfect my love." I assured her, then I quickly and hungrily took possession of her plump red lips.
As we kissed I felt her hands go to my belt. Soon it was unfastened, and she went to work on the button and zipper of my pants. As she pulled the zipper down, she pressed her hand against my cock a little harder than was absolutely necessary. When she had them unzipped. I felt her slid her hand into my pants and boxer briefs, and wrap that hot little hand around my cock.
My head fell back in pleasure.
"Oh God yes!!! Baby, that feels sooo good." I got lost in her touch. As she stroked my cock, I ran my hands and fingers over her neck, shoulders and back.
With her hand still stroking me, before I realized it, I came harder than I ever have before. I was moaning her name so loudly that I was afraid someone would hear me.
After I calmed, form that amazing climax, I rid myself of all my remaining clothes except my boxer briefs.
"It is my turn to make you come now my love."
I lifted her bridal style and carried her to my bed. Laying her in the middle of it I followed. I lay over her kissing and caressing every inch of exposed skin I could find.
My hand ran up her back, I was going to unfasten her bra but I couldn't find the damn hook.
"It is in the front baby."
When I finally got her bra off, I buried my face between her full, luscious, firm breasts. Taking as much time as I could possible stand; I kissed, licked, nibbled and sucked every inch of both her breasts.
I was already so hard again, that I was aching. I ground my hips hard into hers, again causing her to moan.
"Oh milaya moya, you taste so good baby." (my dearest)
"I need you inside me Mitri."
"Baby, we made a promise."
"I know, but just because you can't breach my hymen doesn't mean that you can't be inside of me."
"Oh, fuck Roza, you are giving me ideas."
"Good." She pushed my boxer briefs down past my hips with her hands. Then with her feet she pushed them the rest of the way down and off of my legs.

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Bratva Queen (complete)
Hayran KurguThe day has come, for Abe to make sure that is only daughter, is always taken care of. The question is, just how does he plan to do that. Follow Rose, and of course Dimitri, in all the ups and downs life has to offer. All the love, pitfalls, and bat...