Anatoli grabbed Violetâs chin and quickly kissed her before taking a seat on her bed.
âCome here,â he demanded, and Violet didnât hesitate to obey this time.
She was nervous and excited to find out what he had planned, and she awkwardly stood in front of him until he bent her over his knees.
âWhat are you doing?â
âTeaching you a lesson.â
Before Violet could respond, his hand came down and smacked her ass. He smacked her a few times before rubbing the spot to soothe it. This was new to Violet, and she didnât know how to react. It turned her on, but it also made her angry at the same time; she didnât know which feeling to follow through with.
âAre you enjoying this?â he asked.
âNo,â she lied. She didnât want to give in to him out of stubbornness.
âDonât lie to me.â Anatoli smacked and soothed her until she let out a moan.
âI bet youâre wet for me. Do you want more?â
Violet bit her lip and let out a sigh before she answered. She was giving in, letting him know he had won.
âYes. I want more.â
âGood girl. Stand up and take off your clothes.â
Violet hesitated for a moment before taking off her shirt.
âIf this is not what you want, we donât have to continue.â
âI want to do this,â she answered while taking off her pants. She was now standing in front of Anatoli in her underwear, and he couldnât look away.
âYouâre so fucking beautiful, ~moya lyubov~.â
He stood up and wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her. He turned her around and gently laid her on the bed without breaking their kiss. His hands roamed her body as if he was trying to remember every curve.
Violet slid her hands under his shirt and up his chest, forcing him to break the kiss to take off his shirt. She noticed for the first time that his tattoos were covering up scars. She could feel them as her fingers skimmed his body.
A few seconds passed before they continued undressing each other. Anatoli knew she was taking in his scars and tattoos, and was giving her time to take it all in. He wanted her to notice everything about him. He was ready to expose his past, if it meant he could have her.
âAre you sure you want this?â
âYes,â was all she said. She didnât want to tell him she had never had sex because she didnât want him to reject her for being inexperienced.
He lowered his face to her breast and took a nipple into his mouth. He gently tugged on it, causing her to moan and arch her back. The gentle tugs sent waves of pleasure through her body, and she felt herself grow more wet in anticipation of what else was to come. Violet was ready for him to take her; she was ready to feel all of him.
âI need you inside of me. I want you to fuck me.â
He situated his body over her and slowly entered her.
âDamn, Violet. Youâre so tight.â
She winced at the slight burning pain she was feeling as he entered her.
âAre you ok?â He asked when he noticed the look of pain on her face.
âYes. Iâve never done this before.â
âFuck. Why didnât you tell me?â
âI didnât want you to reject meâ¦â
âItâs a big fucking turn on to know that I own you completely. You are mine now, Violet. No other man will have the experience of filling you up with cock. The only man allowed to touch you, allowed to fuck you, is me. You are mine.â
Anatoli roughly thrust into Violet, causing her to let out a small squeal of pain. He dipped his head and kissed her, trying to get her to focus on his tongue to give her time to adjust to him.
He felt her body relax and slowly started moving. He started with slow thrusts, increasing his pace every so often until she was moaning and moving her hips with him.
âHarder,â she moaned.
He quickly obeyed her and stopped holding back. Each thrust became harder until the only thing Violet could do was gasp in pleasure. Her moans grew louder, and their rhythm got sloppy as they gave in to the pleasure that was building inside them.
Violet raised her head, capturing his lips in a desperate kiss. She wrapped her arms around his neck and held him to her mouth as her orgasm hit.
Anatoli broke the kiss as his body stiffened and he released inside her. He buried his face in her neck and she held him while they laid there, trying to catch their breath.
âDonât get too comfortable. Iâm not done with you,â Anatoli stated as he rolled over. âNow that Iâve had you, I donât think I can get enough of you.â
âIf I say no, are you going to punish me again?â
âI think someone enjoys being a bad girl.â
âOnly if youâre the one who punishes me.â
Anatoli quickly grabbed her and made her straddle him.
âIâll always be the one to punish you. You are mine, ~moya lyubov~.â
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