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Tatiana POV

Staring into his eyes, his eye brows furrowed. "You emotio-" "if you feel the way you say you do about me then you will make love to me" I breathe. "Ar-are you sure?" He questions, "I'm yours right?" I question, reluctantly nodding his head, "then show me" I breathe. His pupils dilating. Gently capturing my lips in his, his hand on my waist as he lays me gently on the bed, standing before me unbuttoning his shirt before straddling me. Sharing a passionate kiss before his lips latch themselves onto my chest making me moan out. Ripping the buttons off my dress shirt making me gasp at the cool air hitting my sensitive nipples, taking one in his mouth making me throw my head back in pleasure. "Yesss" I breathe, kissing down my belly as he eagerly slid my panties down, his eyes making contact with mine. Looking down my moist folds before devouring me, throwing my head back in pure ecstasy making my eyes roll back, his fingers gently rubbing on my now sensitive folds.

My moans fills the room as they began to grow uncontrollable, bucking my hips so often he holds them down, his fingers trailing down to the delicate place before I felt two of them unexpectedly enter me making me gasp out, "Alex" I breathe, "tell me what you want" he whispers making me want to desperately meet his thrusts, slowly moving himself inside me, "you have to tell me what you need" he breaths. "Pl...please fuck me" I blurt breathlessly, "I want you to make me yours" I cry out. Thrusting in further he began thrusting in and out of in a fast pace, his mouth tongue circling my bud making my walls tighten around his fingers before an orgasm washed down on me making my screams fills the room, "yess!" I yell breathlessly.

Removing his pants and underwear, stroking himself before getting in between my legs, kissing my lips his tongue exploring my tongue as I eagerly kissed him back, "tell me if you wanna stop or anything hurts okay?", nodding my head, "I will" I say breathless.
Feeling the head gently rub itself over my slippery folds, placing his hands on my legs, "spread them a little wider baby" he whispers, doing as I'm told. Looking up at me, feeling the head at my entrance making me bite my lower lip in anticipation, "relax" he whispers before unexpectedly thrusting into me. Pain ripped through me as I felt like I'm being ripped apart, a tear slid down my cheek, "shhh, relax" he coos kissing my lips before thrusting in further making me gasp. Painfully stretching my walls as they tried to accommodate him fully, discomfort filled me at how deep he was. Slightly relaxing me as his fingers gently circled my bud making my breathing bitch, "I have to start moving" he whispers more as a question. Nodding my head, slowly feeling him thrust out before gently thrusting in, "so tight" he hisses, the pain subsiding turning into sparks of pleasure. Slowly meeting his thrusts as I gently moaned at the pleasure building as his thrusts quickened before pulling himself all the way out.
Looking up at him, heavily breathing, he roughly thrust himself in making me gasp, wrapping my legs around his waist sharing a deep kiss he begins going in and out of me at a quicker pace, pleasure filled me as I threw my head back, my moans filling the room along with his groans, "so fucken sexy" he breaths as my eyes met his, taking my nipple in his warm mouth making my eyes roll back, his thrusts deepening as he spread my legs further apart, my lips in an 0 shape at the amount of pleasure, "oh fuck" I cry, dragging my nails down his back before he took hold of my wrists pinning them down Above my head making my stomach tighten at the control, kissing down my lips as his grip remained tight, "I need to cum" I cry, thrusting in faster, "hold it" he breaths as I tightened around him, "fuck" I scream at the pleasure, kissing down my neck as he found my sweet spot making me bite my lower lip, my stomach tightening further as I felt him expand, "baby" I cry, his thrusts getting sloppy as he placed his hand on my bud making me cry out at the intense orgasm washing over me before he painfully pulled out, spurts of his seed hitting my stomach and thighs as he stroked himself.

Trying to recover from the orgasm as he captured my lips in a deep kiss. Releasing me he lay next to me. Trying to catch his breath, "that...." he breaths, "was the best I've ever had" he finishes making me chuckle, "yeah?" I smile, turning to face me, "yes" he says. Getting up from the bed making my brows furrow, moments later a wash cloth in his hand, his eyes coming in contact with mine as if asking for permission, nodding my head. The warm cloth coming in contact with my now sore and sensitive folds making me flinch. Gently wiping the blood off along with his seed before going back to the bathroom.

Returning as he lay closer to me, his hand slowly tracing down my stomach, "what happened here" he questions at the deep scar running down my lower stomach as shamed filled me, turning to look away, gently grabbing my hand, "don't do that" he whispers. Staring into his eyes filled with sincerity. Lowering himself as my body went stiff, placing gentle kisses on the scar, "you are beautiful" he says in reassurance. My lips slightly quivering, "I.... I was hurt" I breathe. Looking up at me, his face void of any emotions, before laying besides me. "My father died when I was only 5" I whisper, "him and my mother were happily married until she became a drug addict" I breathe, "she would become abusive so my father left her and took me with" I smile sadly, "I was at my happiest when I was with him because I knew I was loved" I say as tears streamed down my face, "he was my super hero" I smile. Sighing, "he became ill, well it was prostate cancer and it eventually killed him" I say in sadness. "He was originally from Russia but it seems he never had any family there so I was sent back to live with my mother and her husband, Paul" I say. "That's when my hell began, him and my mother would get so high and go days without feeding me, I'm shocked I even managed to grow" I say tears blurring my vision, "when I was 16 I got a job and started working, they would take all the money I earned so one day they decided to go through my things and found the money I had been saving" I say my lips now quivering, "Paul beat and kicked me so hard on my lower tummy I was on the floor crouching until my mother convinced him to allow me to go the hospital" I cry, "there was so much damage they......they removed my uterus" I croak, "I was told the chances of me ever having kids are near impossible" I sob. Suddenly pulling me closer as I lay my head on his chest sobbing, "if....if you want kids I'm sorry I can't give you that" I cry, placing a kiss on my wet forehead, "I never said I want kids" he whispers. Cooing me till I felt into a deep slumber.

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