Soon he broke the kiss and licked along her neck gently giving love bites onto the flushed skin. Her chest was moving up and down heavily as she got lost in the whirlwind of her emotions. He didn’t waste any time undressing her, just went deeper and touched her little pink pussy which was waiting for him – only for him… He smiled as her body tensed and arched a bit from only this soft touch and looked up as his skilled tongue darted out to taste her beautiful and ripe flower.
Nat leant back onto the sofa, her hands in Dave's hair, pulling gently as she concentrated on the feeling of Dave's tongue, which was circling her entrance ... she could feel his breath on her skin, and his hands were on her breasts, squeezing them rhythmically. His tongue now began to push inside her, and she held her breath as she felt it circling inside her now. Her body was hungry for his and she fought the urge to push his face into her pussy.... his delicate touch was somehow not enough - she needed more sensations, more excitement tonight. She raised her head and said "Dave, I want to give you this same pleasure - please" and he stopped, raised his head and listened to her. She continued "Come on, I want to make tonight good for you too ... let me undress you, my lover."
Dave smiled and rose to his feet, in order to slip off his black jeans and snug black boxers.... Nat could now see how excited his little visit to her pussy had made him: his rock hard erection was pointing at her, and when he took a step forward it was only inches from her lips. She reached out and stroked along the whole length of his shaft ... "Let's go and get comfortable, hm?" she suggested, standing and taking his hand.....
She led the way to the bedroom, and sat down on the bed. Dave lay down, and Nat straddled him, taking hold of his member again, while he stroked her inner thighs lovingly as he admired the view of her pussy hovering over his face. He took a hold of her hips and guided her down onto his mouth ... he inhaled her scent, exhaled a long satisfied sigh and then gave her a loud, smacking kiss here, before taking up where he had left off, with his circular licking. Meanwhile, Nat tightened her grip and began to suck on the soft pink tip of her lover's treasure....
Nat moaned as she felt Dave’s mouth on her wet folds and panted onto his already thick and hard shaft as he pulled her apart with two of his fingers just to taste her sensitive entrance again. She admitted a long time ago that he has such skilled fingers like no one else in the world – right now she gave out a little scream as his other thumb found her wet clit and started to move on it just the way she loved it. She couldn’t help, but grabbed his cock harder from the feeling, which caused a moan in return from her lover. This pulled her back to reality and she took his sensitive tip between her hungry lips.
Dave tried to concentrate on giving joy to Nat but it was harder and harder after every long lick and noisy sucking she made on his rock-hard member. He needed to wait for long-long days to be with her again, but he thought this situation was worth enough for being patient. He couldn’t stop himself and bucked against her soft mouth carefully as his long middle finger went deep inside her moist pussy. He heard Nat moan “oh yeah!” loudly and this brought a satisfied smile onto his face before he pressed his tongue against her aching nub and pushed another finger inside her just to curl them and find her G-spot with them.
She seemed to lose her sanity as her pussy started to move onto the rhythm of his hands and licking – she could barely continue her eager sucking. After a few short moments she stopped and begged for him:
“Dave, please… my love, I need you inside of me, right now!”
“What? I can’t understand you…” he teased her - still rubbing her clit and pumping his fingers into her while he breathed onto her swollen folds.
“I… I said… I just want you to fuck me! Love… please!” she rolled her eyes back into her head in her pleasure, because she felt herself already closing to her great climax.
“Oh… if this is all you want me to do…” he laughed sultrily and pulled out his fingers from Natasha just to taste them and push her butt forward. She understood what he wanted and straddled Dave over his hips, showing her back to him. She grabbed his glistening cock and slowly made circles on her clit and around her entrance with it. Now Dave needed to moan too. He grabbed her hips – Nat barely could swallow a moan, because Dave hurt the healing marks where Yuri grabbed her roughly. But Dave didn’t hear her just urged her to lead him into her velvet heaven.
And so did Nat, moaning out loud and moving forward with her hips to feel him sink completely into her tight and extremely wet channel. She hissed a loud “yess!” and propped herself on the hands next to Dave’s chest as she leant backwards. Dave gave out a deep growl and started to move his hips up and down in an already faster pace as his hands kept Nat in place. He groaned again and again and reached up to cup her little moving breasts. Then during he was pinching her left nipple, his other hand reached down along her taut tummy until he arrived between the white and already sweaty thighs to find her throbbing clit.
They rocked and bucked together, voicing their aching needs with heavy panting interspersed with low moans.... each time Dave shifted subtly, the tip of his hard member would touch a new place inside her, and she would hiss "yessss - there - soooooo gooooood my love .. uhhhhhh " and he would smile smugly and push into her that little bit harder. She felt herself tensing all over...
Yet she didn't want to end this moment - they were so well-matched until then and she didn't feel that Dave was as close to climax as her. So she changed the angle of her body so that he didn't rub against her G spot any more ... this would give her time to help him catch up, start to lose control, get to that most mysterious of places, just before the point of no return.
To do this, she made a circle around his cock, close to his body, and squeezed him firmly in time with his thrusting. She had barely started this when his breathing deepened, and glancing over her shoulder, she saw his wide eyes and set jaw confirming her suspicion that he was close now - closer than her if she didn't quickly lean forward and get her G-spot rubbing against him again.
In no time at all, she felt the familiar tingling spreading all over her ... she restricted her movements to a short fast rocking which heightened the pressure against her most sensitive areas ... Dave noticed this, and adapted his moves to echo hers, and as her fingers tightened and released the base of his shaft, and the rhythmic movements quickened, they felt simultaneously the sensation of melting into each other as their orgasms soared steadily to the most intense moment. She felt herself tightening around him and moaned as she tried to keep up her movements ... and then one of Dave's hands tightening on her thigh, as the other raked down her back - he roared her name ....and only then did she feel she could relax into her own waves of pleasure....
“Natasha!!!!! Sweet ..... Fucking ...... aaaagggggghhhhhh!” Feeling him losing control so entirely made her feel light-headed, as she recovered from her own powerful climax.
Nat tried to wet her lips, but she was still panting heavily after their powerful lovemaking. She just collapsed next to Dave, who immediately stroked her sweaty face. In return she looked back into his dark eyes and stroked his wet hair.
“Oh my God, Nat, you can always surprise me…” he breathed and turned onto his side to face her and stroke along her white side just to stop his big hand on the cheek of her butt to pull her closer.
“What do you mean?” she smiled and ran her thumb on his full lower lip. He took her hand and kissed her fingertips.
“There’s always something new with you… You amaze me, little girl, and want me to make love to you the whole night….” he grinned “But first, come on and let’s have a nice shower…” he suggested, but after a minute Nat backed up, because the bite mark on her shoulder came into her mind – which was still covered with the make up.
“No, honey, I’d like to leave your scent on my body for a while…” she tried to cover up the real cause, so she put on a girlish and innocent smile as she pulled the blanket around her naked body.
“Heeey… you want to play hide and seek?” he laughed “Be careful, cuz I’ll make you mine again if I catch you!” he added and got under the blanket to catch the giggling Nat, and show her that he can love her even there…
After maybe an hour Nat was sitting on the edge of the huge bed and was watching her sleeping David. He was exhausted after their lovemakings, just like her, but she needed to go. She went quietly into the bathroom to have a quick shower and redo her make up. When she got dressed and put her things away, she had less than an hour to get to Yuri’s room.
But she couldn’t resist giving a kiss onto Dave’s warm skin and putting a little letter onto the nightstand, within she said sorry and explained how much things she must do tomorrow. After a last quick glance she left her love in the bedroom with a heavy heart.
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Slowly Nat made her way downstairs to the road - she walked to a main street and called a taxi - she wasn't going to risk ruining her heels, or dirty her stockings with splashes of mud from the wet roads ... she gave the driver the address, and slumped, exhausted, into the back seat.
The driver was looking at her clothes, adding together the time of night, the destination, her rare and fragile beauty, and a wide leering smile appeared on his bloated face. He was devouring her with his eyes instead of watching the road, and Nat coughed a few times - pointing ahead with her finger ... he got the hint and just said "Verrrrrry nice" before giving the road his full attention until they arrived.
Nat had moulded herself into the comfortable seat and was reluctant to get out, but she had to because the driver had started to draw attention to her, by making loud comments to his colleagues in the hotel taxi rank – “Hey boys, look at the pretty little fish I had in my nets tonight?!”
The five taxi drivers within earshot all started to whistle, and Nat just wanted to melt into the ground with shame ... she obviously looked the part tonight, as she walked up the stairs...
She hated herself for looking like a hooker and doing these things, but she had no choice so after she passed the guy at the reception, she got into the elevator with a big sigh. After a minute she pushed the stop button and got rid off her coat just to step out of her simple red dress and put it into her purse, before she lifted her coat and pulled it around her again. Yuri told her the last time, she should be sexier. That’s why she was wearing the red and black lingerie and thought nothing could be even sexier for such a perv, than a woman wearing nearly nothing under her coat. So she stepped out of the lift and knocked on that hated black door, which opened nearly immediately.
“You are late!” she heard Yuri’s hard tone as he grabbed her upper arm roughly and pulled her into the room “Where have you been?”
“I-I’m sorry, but the taxi driver didn’t came on the shortest road” she answered calmly.
“Ohhh you little slut… did he shag you on the backseat, or what?” he laughed.
“Fortunately not…” she bent her head.
“I don’t care” he stepped to the table and sipped from his usual whiskey. Nat started to hate this smell, it always reminded her on this humiliating situation. “Come on, show me what we have tonight!” he ordered and nodded towards Nat’s coat. She hadn’t got any choice, so she started to unbutton it slowly.
The coat's buttonholes were small, and hard to free, because it was brand new. Nat tried so hard not to get flustered, but she could feel Yuri's impatience building... and tried to keep him busy with smouldering looks, and rubbing her thigh up against his.
She was straddling his leg now, as he sat on the edge of the table ... to gain some time, as she still had two buttons to work on, she suggested they get more comfortable ...
So she took him by the hand, still pulling on the remaining buttons with her free fingers, hoping that by the time they reached the bed that she could reveal something ... to keep him interested.
She finally managed to fight the last button by the time Yuri sat down onto the edge of the bed, and she even managed to give him a faint smile as she let the coat slid onto the floor. She heard the deep growl from his throat as he drank in the sight of her slim body in her lingerie.
“Nah, that’s what I call sexy! Come here!” he waved and she had to straddle him and sit onto his lap just to let him start to bite and kiss her neck roughly. She closed her eyes and tried not to show her pain. He pulled a bit away to look up at her with a satisfied evil smile as he pulled down one strap of her bra and freed her small breast. Nat hated the feeling as he sucked it into his mouth and bit it a few times. When she didn’t react, he bit harder and pinched her nipple. She cried out loud from this torture, which seemed to satisfy this monster, and she needed to blink away her tears when she felt the growing bulge under her lap.
“I will fuck you again, you little slut, I’ll fuck you” Yuri breathed into her neck as he stroked her labia a few times through the silky panties. Nat needed to stay strong not to pull away as his hot breath puffed against her neck. She smelled the whiskey, which made her stomach jump up into her throat, but she swallowed the bitter taste and wished for a short round.
Yuri seemed to read her mind and decided to inflict his whisky-flavoured lips on her mouth. He had to hold her jaw to keep her from instinctively pulling away ... the alcohol didn't even have a pure smell - as if he had been drinking beer earlier .. all in all Yuri seemed unsteady on his feet, and Nat comforted herself with the idea that a man who was drunk has much less power in his shot than a sober one ... and that maybe Yuri had tried to relax by drinking, and banish the memory of his disappearing erection the last time Nat had been with him.
Contemplating this made her smile, something that Yuri saw - something that Yuri wasn't able to control, and therefore, it annoyed him. He pulled Nat to him roughly, and wiped the smile off her mouth, literally, with the palm of his other hand.
The more she squirmed, the tighter he held her, and the more times he wiped his palm across her mouth.... this was to annoy Nat, she knew, and she tried her damndest not to squeal or writhe, which would give this sadist what he wanted. Once again, Yuri seemed to understand her reasoning, and her self-control exasperated him ... he stopped wiping her face with his hand, and swung his arm back clumsily, preparing to slap her hard across the face. Such a slow and predictable movement would probably look comic, for everyone but the target person. Nat decided to duck this blow, and push Yuri over, which should give her time to get out of his grip.
As Yuri's arm came towards her, Nat decided to duck under it, and make a run for the door. In the next few seconds, many small things happened; but the most important was that Yuri lost his balance when his slap found no target, and spun him round with the energy he had put into it ... and that Nat's arm was released from Yuri's grip at the same time as a strange dull sound rang out.
Yuri had managed to spin round almost all the way, and during his fall, had struck his head, on a standing washbasin next to the bed. The initial pain of having her arm pulled subsided as she watched Yuri crumble into a heap on the floor. Nat really couldn't believe her luck! It looked like Yuri was unconscious ... did she dare? She fought the need to check for vital signs... and got dressed in a few seconds ... before heading out of the room, and out of that hotel… rushing blindly, not thinking of the consequences if Yuri survived....
It just felt so good to know he was back there in that seedy room, and to know that he wouldn't get to have her tonight. Long sighs escaped her as she waited for a taxi.
She still couldn’t believe her luck – just when she closed the main door behind her came into her mind that maybe it wasn’t a good idea to leave him there. She couldn’t decide what to do – should she go back to Dave, or stay here? As she looked at her pale face, swollen lips and the new bite marks on her left breast, she decided she had chosen the right way when she came home. There was no way she could explain her new bruises to Dave, cuz he didn’t bite her like this.
Nat decided to take a hot shower to wipe away the smell of whiskey and Yuri. After she finished, she nestled herself between the big pillows and the warm blanket on her bed and was listening to Dave’s low baritone, which calmed her heart and finally she was able to fall asleep.
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Next morning Dave woke up alone in the big bed. He turned around to face Nat, but she wasn’t there and as he sleepily checked the sheet on her side, he felt that it was cold. He scratched his head and looked around, but no sign of her was there.
“What the…?” he asked huskily and in that moment he spotted the note on the nightstand. He read it quickly and sighed. She needed to go to the restaurant early and after it she needed to arrange some things. He was wondering what kind of things they could have been.
Dave stretched a big one and went to the bathroom to take a shower. When he was preparing some breakfast, he had time to think. Of course he noticed that lately something was wrong with Nat. She’d changed, she started to act strangely… He was wondering what was behind her behaviour, but he remained silent, because she asked him to do so. He was there, comforting her – because he saw that sometimes she was a drowning woman without his embraces. He knew people well and saw the pain in her eyes, no matter how hard she tried to hide it.
For now he put this problem away, and quickly got dressed into worn out jeans and a green T-shirt. He needed to go to his tailor for an appointment. He decided to go on foot to clear his worrying thoughts. He should trust Nat. He knew she loved him, there was no doubt, because every move of hers showed this love. She wouldn’t cheat on him, he couldn’t imagine that. But then what was her problem? Hasn’t she got enough money? But then why didn’t she ask him for his help? Is she too proud? Yes, she is. Dave knew that she was a proud Russian woman, who reached her goals with her own will and hard work. But then how should he help her, without Nat noticing it?
He finally noticed that the lamp was green and most of the people already crossed the street. He stepped onto the road and was still immersed in his thoughts, when more things happened at once. First he heard the yelling from behind him, then the motor of a big black van as the driver gave gas and after a minute he felt that someone grabbed his upper arm and pulled him back to the pavement.
He was watching the black van disappearing by the next corner with creaking wheels. His heart was still beating hard and felt the rush of adrenaline in his blood as he looked back at the young rasta-haired boy, who saved him.
“Hey, buddy, are you okay? That car nearly ran over you!”
“Ah, oh… yeah, I’m fine, thank you for saving my life…” he breathed.
“No prob. I’m glad, but next time be more careful” he shrugged and smiled then went away. Dave just stood there flabbergasted. He gulped and decided to drink a coffee at the nearby Starbucks. He nearly died again…
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