"Have you been a good boy lately?" I tease him as I slow my motions down. "Or have you been a bad boy?"

"I've been a good boy." He gulps as my hands make my way to his chest. " Have you?" I raise an eyebrow up at him as my nails dog into his skin. He frantically shakes his head as I lower my chest onto his, my nipples hardening with the contact.

"I don't like good boys," I nip at his jawline as his hands make their way down to my waist." I like them bad, mean," I lick along his jawline until I get to his ear."and rough."

"You're not a good boy." I whisper as I lift myself off of him and grab his hard and ready dick. Our moans mix together as our bodies connect with each other's. "Good boys don't fuck the way you do."

It seemed like the more I talked the harder he got inside of me, and the harder he got the more he stretched me. I felt a slight sting as he filled me up.

Two plus years and I still haven't gotten used to the feel of his size.

Vadim was quick to sit up, his arm wrapped around his back. A breath of air rushed out of me as he flipped us over while he was still inside of me.

"You're right," He whispered into my ear as he stilled inside of me. "A good boy would never have you screaming the way I do."

Just to prove his point he pulled out and slammed into me sending pain throughout my body. My legs wrapped around his waist as a scream erupted through my body.

Vadim didn't hold back as he repeated his actions. My fingers clawed at his back as he stroked in out of me. His dick worked wonders as he gripped my thigh and hiked it up allowing him to slide deeper into my walls.

"The question is," he grunted into my ear as my mouth hung open trying to emit moans but my breath caught in my throat." Are you going to be a good girl and take my dick tonight?"

My mouth opened and closed as I tried to find the strength to answer him. I nodded my head frantically as I felt his lips curl up against my ear.

"I need your words, Alessa, or so help me God,"He stopped his motions to prove his point."I'll leave you mewling on this bed like a bitch in heat."

Fuck you.

"But your hand won't get you off the way my pussy does," I moan into his ear. "So whose really torturing who here?" I smiled as his grip tightened on my waist.

"And you can't get off without my dick pounding inside of you?" He chuckled darkly into my ear as he moved inside of me, a small whimper emitting from me throat.

"Just shut up and fuck me before I find someone else to do it."

That might've been the wrong thing to say because he pulled out of me and flipped me over onto all fours. He used his knees to spread my legs apart before he thrusted inside of me.

My arms buckled slightly as I felt the shock of his actions spread through my body.

"And who is going to fuck you the way I fuck you?" Vadim grunts out as his thrust grew harsher." Who is going to make love to you the way I make love to you, huh?"

Oh, he was angry, angry.

"You wouldn't last a day without my dick, Alessa." He pulled on my hair tightly, a searing pain shot through my scalp as a moan left my lips."You're a feen for it, an addict."

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