The Varkas Brothers And Their Princess
Predator `111
BELLA
55 bvouchers /b
He looked… unhinged. Kade looked like he had lost bhis /bmind. His eyes were hard and red, and there was something… unnatural about them. I couldn’t put my finger on it, but bthere /bwas an aura oozing from him like ink, bheavy /band almost suffocating.
And what kind bof /bperson bwas /bI if I thought it only added to his charm? Trash, I know.
I looked from his eyes bdown /bto his dick and back again.
“Get on your knees and suck my dick.”
Those words were echoing over and over again in my head. He said it himself, he gave the go–ahead, so why was I hesitating Maybe it was that look in his eyes. The look that says he didn’t want it. And once again, I found myself thinking, bis /bit because of her?
I looked at his soft dick before I raised my eyes back to his. I shook my head, turning to leave. “I won’t.”
But God knew I wanted to.
I had barely turned my back on him before I was grabbed by the hair. I gasped, my eyes widening, caught by surprise bas /bI was dragged back, my naked body pressed against a hard, broad chest.
I felt his hot breath on my ear first before I felt his voice and words vibrant through me.
“Why?” he growled, his voice so deep and raspy that I had to force a shiver down. “Are you suddenly developing a conscience, moglie?”
This time bI /bcouldn’t fight the shiver. My body vibrated against his. The sound of him calling me ‘wife‘ was more arousing than I thought.
“Why aren’t you answering?” he asked, his tongue licking the back of my ear and I moaned softly, pressing myself against him even though we were already close enough. “Don’t back down now. When you’re offered an opportunity, you grab it without hesitating. Who knows when a second wille or if it’ll evere?”
I know what he was trying to bsay/b; a second opportunity such as this wasn’ting again.
Before I could respond or even think of what to say, his hand moved. My eyes widened when I felt his big, rough hand on my breast, grabbing it and squeezing it. I moaned, grinding myself on him.
He was still soft, but I couldn’t bring myself to bcare /babout that right now. Not when his hand was on me, not when I finally knew what his rough hand felt like on my body.
He grabbed my nipple between his thumb and index fingers, rubbing it and this time I moaned his name, grabbing the back of his neck and continuing rocking my hips on his dick.
bIt /bseems staying away from sex for so long has made my body sensitive. He was only touching my breast and pinching my nipple but I felt like I was going to climax anytime soon. I didn’t want that. I didn’t want this to end so soon. Kade was finally touching me.
bHis /bhand moved to my other breast and he did the same. My moans grew louder and louder until bthey /bbfilled /bthe room. Kade’s breath was hot on my car, his breathing harsh as his hand moved down, trailing over my stomach band /bbgoing /bblower/b.
and lower.
b1/3 /b
PPPD.
b5:00 /bbpm /bP P P
E55 bvouchers /b
His hand cupped my heat and I gasped, grabbing onto his neck tightly for support.
“Kade…” I moaned, panting as he pressed the heel of his palm into my core.
“Fucking soaked,” he growled, and I felt it when his dick twitched.
“Kade, yo–your hands are so rough.”
“Do you hate it?”
I shook my head quickly. “No. No, I love it, Kade. Don’t stop.”
“I don’t n to.”
He rubbed his palm on my clit and I saw stars, my legs already shaking. He rubbed my clit a few times before he stopped. One of his fingers went in–between my folds, parting them. His finger went back and forth slowly, feeling my wetness until it waspletely coated with my juice.
Then without warning, he thrust his finger in me.
“Oh God!” bI /bcried, my back arched.
“It’s just me,” he rasped, his voice once again making me shiver. “It’s Kade.”
“Kade,” I moaned over and over as he moved his finger in and out. He withdrew his fingers and just when I thought he was going to pull it out, he pushed a second one in.
My body jolted, my legs shaking so hard, I could barely remain standing. His fingers were so thick and long that they filled me, stretched meb. /bHe fucked me hard, moving his fingers in and out of me so fast, I could barely keep up.
I felt his lips on my neck and I suddenly had the urge to be bitten by him.
‘Bite me,” I panted as I moved my hips, trying to keep up with the thrust of his fingers but I was no match.
“No,” he answered curtly.
“W–why?”
‘Because I don’t want to leave my mark on you.”
As he said that, his fingers hit me deepb, /band I didn’t even have time to ponder what he said.
“Your skin is so fucking soft,” he rasped as his other hand trailed over my skin, moving from one breast to the other, rubbing and pinching my nipples. “So damn smooth.”
He added a third finger suddenly and I screamed as I shattered apart in his arms, my climax ripped from me with ruthless
force.
Kade didn’t stop the brutal thrusts with his fingers, not once did he slow down or even falter. His fingers move fast, in and out, in and out, dragging my climax out until I was a shaking, whimpering mess in his arms, my breath a short pant, my legs shaking so hard that he had to hold me so I wouldn’t lose my footing.
“Ka–Kade, stop!” I pleaded when it got too much, but he didn’t listen.
His fingers continued in their relentless thrusts. And just when it felt like I was going to die, a second orgasm crashed over ollibme/b. This one was more raw and violent than the first one. /li/ol
b2/3 /b
b5:00 /bbpm /bbP /b
55 bvouchers /b
I couldn’t even moan or cry out. My mouth was just opened in a silent scream, my eyes wide open but they were unseeing. bI /bfelt like I bwas /bdrifting in space, my body trembling so violently it was as if I were convulsing.
That was when Kade finally stopped, ripping his fingers away. I gasped, slumping forward but he caught me by my stomach, pressing me back to my chest.
I panted with my eyes closed, my head bowed.
I felt something hard poking my back, and then I felt it between my ass cheeks.
“Are you ready to suck my dick now, Bedonna?” Kade asked in a whisper, his lips on my bear/b.
I nodded. “Yes, sir.”
“Good.”
He spun me so I was facing him and I went down on my knees without being told, looking up at him.
“Look at you,” he rasped, stroking his dick that was close to my face. “You’re a mess.”
He rubbed his dick on my lips before parting them.
“Open wideb./bb” /b
As soon as I did, he thrust in all at once, hitting the back of my throat, and I, Bedonna Iannelli, gagged.
AD
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