No cumming

After kicking the end chair away from the table, Aleksander pushed me against the cold, dark wood. My chest was against the table, and I took several deep breaths with my eyes closed, listening as his pants dropped to the floor.

"I won't last long , Rhea, but I promise you're gonna come again", His promise made me shiver. Then his fingers tore my thong over my ass and down my legs. "Jesus, look at how wet you are. Holy shit."

Before I could even think of what words were anymore, Aleksander was spreading my legs with his hands and burying his face into my pussy from behind. "Ah," With my hands still tied, I couldn't do more than squirm on the table as he ate me out.

Dipping his tongue into my pussy and savoring the taste as he did. His large hands kept my ass spread as he kept his face buried in me. Every so often his tongue flicked out over my clit and then back into my core.

"Aleksander, I'm going to......"
"No, baby." He yanked his face from my pussy, loudly licking his lips for me to hear. "After all you wanted me to fuck you so badly, you're going to orgasm on my cock."

I felt the weight of one of his hands holding down my bound wrists. A second later, the head of his cock was probing me, preparing to enter. My hips angled for him, and I spread my legs further apart.
"That's it, baby. Get ready to take it all", He teased, pushing in the tip enough for me to squirm with anticipation.

"Do it. Do it. Please, do it." I squirmed and begged, mewling like a pitiful kitten under him. I've never wanted to be fucked so badly in my life, but I felt as though I would burn up like a meteor in the atmosphere if he didn't take me now.
"Fuck." Aleksander hissed then he impaled me without another moment of hesitation.

I thought I was going to break in half. I was screaming from the full force of his erection shoving into me as far as my body would allow. Maybe further.
He was deep. I could feel his pulsing cock within my walls, clenching around him, and I shifted my hips to adjust to his size. "Oh, fuck. Shit, that's big." I panted against the table, appreciating the cool wood on my cheek.

"Look at you, taking my whole cock. Good girl." His praise in that lewd, alluring voice made me want to purr. Instead, I wiggled my hips and moaned to encourage him to keep going.
He groaned through his clenched teeth then picking up the hint, he began to slowly pull out before slamming back in. Each time he pulled out and back in, he hit places inside of me I didn't know could be so sensitive to pleasure. Maybe it was my body reacting this way purely for his sake. Just because it was Aleksander.

But it felt like heaven, and I wanted every minute of it.

His rough fucking and strained moans made me feel some type of way I could never explain. Powerful and wanted in a vulgur way, but so damn good. The release that he had stolen away from me when he stopped eating me out was quickly returning with each slap of his hips on my ass.

I never thought I could orgasm from being torn apart so roughly. Yet there was something deep within me that Aleksander was touching with each trust. A strange and wonderful mix of pleasure and pain where the pleasure was overwhelming. It was blinding, and it fully knocked the wind from my lungs.

When my climax hit me, I screamed and shook so hard on the table. I could hear it rattling out of sync with Aleksander's thrusts.
It was rough, and it filled every limb in my body, down to my cells and the very being of who I was. The hardest, most torturous orgasm of my life.

Stars flashed behind my eyes after my vision went dark. My arms jerked at the belt, but I couldn't move as I continued to spasm while Aleksander pounded me against the dining table.

"Shit, that's tight. So fucking tight, baby!" Aleksander grunted, and I heard him breathing hard. My body quivered with a strong aftershock, and the power of that new wave of pleasure surprised me. No, I was coming again.

"Aleksander......Ahn!.... Aleksander!" I cried out his name, barely registering the very real tears slipping free from my eyes.
"That's it, baby. Good girl." He drilled into me faster then. "Ah, fucking hell. Rhea!"
Aleksander's fingers were suddenly digging into my hips as he came. Holding me tight as he sent hot ropes of his cum inside me, making my heart rate spiked widely.

My legs twitched, and I let my body slump fully into the table. The haze of sex was still clouding my mind,and Aleksander's cock was still pulsing within me. I didn't want to admit out loud how good it felt. But damn, was I starting to enjoy this man finishing inside.
The feeling of Aleksander pulling his belt away from my wrists woke me from whatever dream I had briefly fallen into. I opened my eyes when he wrapped his arms around me and pulled me up. I stiffened up without realizing it.

"Rhea, please don't go cold on me again", Aleksander's voice on my neck made me go as still as stone.
"What?" I rasped out through my dry mouth.
"After last night, you went cold. You wouldn't look at me", He let me go, huffing with frustration. "It made me feel bad leaving you there like that."

"You don't need to feel bad." I turned on shaky legs to face him, but he was looking out into the garden with his back to me. "It's just like any other transaction, Aleksander."

The moment l spoke that, he whirled on me. The darkness in his eyes was no longer desire, but anger. I flinched back in fear then bumped into the edge of the table.

"What the hell was wrong with him?"