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  I knew this type of guy, had seen them countless times. They were assholes, abusers of woman because they saw them as inferior, weaker. They were nothing but little bitches that pissed their pants when they knew they were screwed.

  I dropped the bat, lifted him off the ground, and started punching him, the brass knuckles tearing into his face. Bone crunched; I saw blood start pouring out of his nose and mouth, his cuts and forehead. I loved the fact he was crying, begging me.

  “I want to do more than this, fucker. Take your beating like a man.” The smell of blood filling the air was like pennies in my nose.

  I don’t know how long I stood there beating the fuck out of him, but when I finally let him fall to the ground, I was covered in his blood. The asshole was still alive, crying on the ground in a fetal position. “You mess with any other women again, do this shit to them, and believe me, I’ll find out and hunt you down.” I knew he wouldn’t fuck with another woman again, not when he glanced up at me and nodded. His face was like raw meat, and I turned my head and spit beside him. “Be glad I let you live. I could have done so much more.”

  I turned and left the prick on the ground, covered in his blood, feeling a semblance of pleasure that I’d at least gotten something out of this. I would head back to the office to clean up, and then I was going to my woman to show her what it meant to be mine.

  Chapter Seven

  Alexei

  My dirty work was done for the day. The little punk knew not to fuck with what belonged to me.

  My blood was pumping, and I wanted her. I’d gotten cleaned up and was now headed back to the apartment. My dick was rock hard, my balls ached, and I wanted to see her.

  She was like a drug, and I was one hundred percent addicted to her. I wanted her.

  Climbing the stairs to my apartment, I felt the anticipation building more than ever before.

  When I first entered, I didn’t see her. Closing the door I’d just opened, I looked at each of the sofas, not seeing her. She caught my gaze as she turned from the floor to ceiling windows of my apartment. Those windows allowed me to overlook the city that I considered my own.

  “Alexei,” she said.

  “Why haven’t you changed?” I asked, tugging on my tie.

  “I didn’t want to.” She nibbled her lip and cocked her leg up, bending her knee. I saw her rubbing her pussy, squeezing it tight between her thighs, and I wanted a taste of that snug sweetness.

  “What are you doing, Poppy?” She was a contradiction between sweet and innocent and fiery temptress.

  She fingered the edge of her shirt and took a step toward me. I watched her tits bounce with each step she took toward me. I reached out, flicking the light. Poppy paused, blinking a few times as she grew accustomed to the light. “I figured you’d want to be the one to take it all off me.”

  When she stood in front of me, her hand moved to the edge of my jacket. She skimmed her fingers up the inside and opened it just a little.

  Capturing her hands, I stopped her from making another move.

  Pressed against the front of my pants, my dick wanted attention. I was so turned on; I’d never felt this way about anyone else.

  “What do you want me to do?” she asked.

  “You’re a naughty little slut, aren’t you?” I took hold of the shirt she wore, and with one quick tug, I tore it in two. The shirt was flimsy, and I found it easy to remove the rest of her clothes. She gasped a few times, using her hands on my shoulders for balance. When I had her in just her underwear, I stepped back to admire my handiwork. Her tits were huge, and the bra she wore was clearly a size too small. I’d make sure she got the proper underwear when I took her shopping.

  “Turn around,” I said.

  She did a quick turn, looking at me over her shoulder as she did. Poppy wasn’t model thin. She was a full woman, curvy in all the right places, and it made my mouth water.

  “Pull the panties down, bend over, and show me your ass.”

  “Alexei?”

  “Trust me, Poppy. I won’t hurt you.” I watched as she visibly swallowed but still did as I said. She turned to face the window once again, presenting me with her ass, and then she bent over. “Now, spread those cheeks wide.”

  She gripped the cheeks of her ass and pulled them open for me.

  Stroking over the curve of her ass, I was amazed at how soft she felt.

  “You ever been fucked in the ass, Poppy?” I teased my thumb across the dry entrance, and she shook her head. “What?” I asked again.

  “No.”

  “No one has fucked this virgin ass. I’m afraid, Poppy, it’s not going to stay a virgin for very long.”

  Moving my finger down, I thrust a single digit inside her tight pussy, and both of us moaned. This was very wrong, totally, utterly wrong, and yet, I couldn’t help it. It couldn’t be wrong though. We weren’t related; we weren’t hurting anyone, not that I gave a fuck. Her mother had moved on, and now, Poppy could be all mine.

  She clutched at my finger so tightly I couldn’t help but groan. “You want my dick, don’t you, baby?”

  “Yes.”

  “You’re going to milk every single drop of cum from me. I’m going to fill your pussy and your ass until you’re dripping, and when I can’t get any more from them, I’m going to start on your mouth.”

  She moaned, and I just knew that I’d turned her on even more. Her pussy was twitching around my finger, so I added in a second finger, fucking her at the same time.

  Pulling my fingers out of her pussy, I teased over her clit, and she gasped, jumping a little as I gave her little clit a stroke. She was so swollen and desperate.

  With my free hand, I pulled my zipper down, and grabbed my cock out through the fly. I was already rock hard, the tip leaking copious amounts of pre-cum.

  Unable to resist, I removed my fingers, gripped her hips, aligned the tip of my dick at her entrance, and slammed inside her.

  Poppy hadn’t had a lot of large men; on the first thrust, she screamed out. I wrapped her hair around my fist, tugging her head back. I sucked on her pulse, more aroused than ever before.

  “Do you like that?” I asked.

  “God, yes.”

  “Do you like my dick inside your greedy little pussy?” I pumped into her, and she whimpered.

  “You’re so big, Alexei. I want you. I want you so badly.”

  I wanted her as well, and I was going to give it all to her. There was no holding back now.

  Chapter Eight

  Poppy

  Oh God, his cock was unlike anything I’d ever felt. He was so big, and he knew exactly what to do with it. I wanted him. My pussy was slick, and I wanted his big fat cock. I wanted him to get really dirty and make me take every single inch of him.

  Alexei’s hands gripped my hips so tight that I just knew I was going to bruise. There was no way I wasn’t going to bruise.

  “Fuck, baby, your pussy is so damn tight.” He released a little groan and pumped inside me.

  I gasped, unable to hold back as the pleasure and pain combined. I couldn’t believe it. I’d lost count of the number of times I had fantasized about Alexei fucking me.

  His fingers slid down my stomach, headed straight to my pussy. He teased my clit, and I couldn’t deny him. Alexei knew just what to do with my body.

  “You know I can’t let you go now, right? Your pussy is so damn tight. I can’t wait to see my cum leaking from your pussy.”

  “God, Alexei, you feel so good.”

  “Better than you imagined? You can’t deny you haven’t thought of me being here.” It wasn’t a question; he knew my body and my deep, dark secret.

  “Yes, I have.” I didn’t want to deny it.

  This was what I wanted.

  “What do you want, Poppy?” he asked.

  “I want your cock, Alexei.”

  He gripped my hips and started pounding my pussy. He didn’t offer me a single reprieve. Over and over, he fucked me hard, letting me know who was boss
. I had no doubt that I now belonged to him. Unlike my mother, I didn’t care. I wanted this man to own every part of me.

  Alexei pulled out of me and spun me around, pushing me to the floor on my knees.

  “Suck it, baby. Suck your cunt off my cock.”

  It was so dirty, but highly arousing as well. I wanted it.

  Gripping the base of his cock, I licked along the base up to the tip and took the whole of his dick into my mouth. The head stretched my lips wide, and I moaned as I swallowed more of him into my mouth.

  “Oh, fuck, such a nice tight mouth. Your pussy is a dream, baby. Your pussy, your mouth, and I bet your ass is just as perfect.”

  He gripped my hair, tugged it hard, and started to fuck my face. I couldn’t look away. I loved the way he took control, taking what he wanted.

  His cock was long, thick, and the tip leaked pre-cum all into my mouth, making me moan for it.

  “You love me fucking you, don’t you? You love me taking you.”

  I moaned, humming as I took more of him.

  “You’re going to be taking more of my cock, baby. You’re mine now, and I’m not letting you get away.”

  I loved that. The world had been a horrible place, and the one constant comfort in my life had been the memories of Alexei. He’d always been good to me.

  Yeah, I wanted to fuck him, and I guessed I was more than a little in love with him.

  Considering his history of being a complete bastard, he’d actually treated my mom and me with love and kindness.

  “You like that, don’t you? You want to be my woman, belong to me.”

  “Yes,” I said, but his cock muffled the words.

  Alexei pulled out of my mouth and helped me to my feet. “Let’s take this into the bedroom.” He took my hand and led the way toward his room.

  There was no going back now. I didn’t want to go back.

  Entering his room, Alexei let go of my hand, and I saw his bed was huge. He moved toward the far closet, and I moved to the poster of one bed, touching the silk sheets.

  Alexei came out before I could drop it. He was carrying a dildo and lube. I watched him place them on the bed and then move toward me. His shirt was open, displaying his rock hard chest.

  “You ever been tied up?” he asked, pulling my hair back and kissing my shoulder.

  “No.”

  “Would you like to be?”

  “Not tonight.” I turned around and gripped his cock. He was so hard. “I want you tonight; I want to be free to touch.” I leaned forward, swiping my tongue over his nipple. “To taste.”

  Alexei

  Poppy was a fucking dream. There’s no way she was real, and yet as I stared at her, I knew she fucking was. She was sexy, hot, and all mine. I wanted to dirty her and keep her all clean so I could dirty her some more.

  Wrapping my fingers around her neck, I pulled her in close, and slammed my lips down on hers. She moaned, whimpered, and yet succumbed to what I wanted. I loved her submissiveness. I’m not into being a Dom. I don’t care for whips and chains or her calling me Sir. I loved a woman being at my mercy because she wanted to be. I loved a woman who wanted to take my cock and give herself completely to me.

  Sliding my tongue into her mouth, I heard her moan, and I cupped her pussy with my other hand. She was so slick, and I moaned.

  “You’ve got a greedy pussy.” Letting her go, I pushed her to the bed and followed her down. Together, we moved up the bed so that her head rested against my pillows. Her hair was fanned out across my pillow, and my dick loved the sight of it.

  This was where Poppy belonged.

  “Hold your legs up,” I demanded and reached for the dildo.

  Poppy held her legs up, and I stared at her tight cunt and the little asshole that waited for my attention. Smearing lubrication all over the fake cock, I made sure it was nice and slick, and then I lifted Poppy up so I had a clear view of her anus. Pressing the tip to her ass, I started to push the fat, fake cock against that little puckered hole. She squealed, and her body tensed up.

  “Your first anal fucking is always a little tough.”

  She released a little moan, and I waited until she was ready to take more of the cock. Fingering her pussy, I rubbed my thumb across her little nub and watched her pussy get wetter by the second. She was so fucking horny, and I knew what she wanted.

  Moving my thumb down, I slid into her pussy and finger fucked her, all the while pressing the dildo into her ass. Slowly, her muscles started to go lax a little as I teased her body into doing what I wanted it to do.

  The sounds she made merely drove my arousal higher. I wanted to fuck her so badly, but I wanted her to take this cock in her ass first, so I could stretch her and get her ready for mine.

  “It burns,” she said.

  Returning my attention to her eyes, I saw her face was flushed, and she was biting her lip. I wanted to suck that lip, but I wanted to do so many other things to her right now.

  “Give it time.”

  Caressing her clit, I listened as she moaned. Her back arching, I pressed the cock deep into her ass.

  She cried out, and I paused, letting her grow accustomed to the pressure.

  “You like that, baby?” I asked.

  “Yes.”

  “Do you want me to pull this out of your ass?” I knew the answer. There’s a point when the pain changes, when it turns into pleasure, and it’s something that you don’t want to stop. I couldn’t wait to have her ass wrapped around my dick.

  “No, Alexei. Please, I want it. I want your cock though. I want to be everything for you.”

  I smiled. I wanted Poppy as well. She didn’t need to change for me either. I happened to like her just the way she was. Even though it had been some time since I’d last seen her, I’d known the woman she was going to become. Not only was she beautiful, but she was also funny. I remembered many nights being alone with her and enjoying her company more than her mother’s. Her mother was a bitch and had always been looking for someone else.

  Only when she had taken the whole cock did I grip mine and press it inside her.

  Her pussy was tighter than before, and I couldn’t imagine that was even possible as she was tight already. She had such a wet cunt. Her cream was already spilling out of her and coating her ass. Slowly, I pressed more of my dick inside her tight cunt and felt each ripple as she tightened around me.

  “So good, so good.”

  “Baby, we’re just getting started.”

  Chapter Nine

  Poppy

  Oh God.

  The feeling of being full, the pleasure, all of it, was like nothing I’d ever experienced before, like nothing I could ever imagine. With a dildo in my ass and Alexei’s big cock in my pussy, I was stretched to the max, feeling a torrent of ecstasy and possession the likes of which I would never feel with anyone but this man.

  As he started to really fuck me, all I could do was enjoy the sensations, take them all in. Before long, Alexei was pulling away from me, disconnecting himself, and looking down at where I was spread.

  “Take the dildo out.”

  I complied instantly, and I saw the way he looked right at my asshole, which I knew was open for him. My entire body felt like it was on fire; being with Alexei only made it burn brighter.

  “Spread your legs even farther, baby.”

  Alexei’s accent was so thick right now, as if his arousal for me made it hard for him to speak.

  I did as he said, so lost and drunk on my lust I couldn’t have broken this moment for the life of me. With my pussy lips spread apart, he reached out and slid his fingers against my inner flesh, knowing exactly how to touch me to make me nearly come right then and there.

  Up and down, expertly placed and paced, his movements were those of a man that knew what he was doing. I found myself thrusting my hips slowly at first, moving my pussy back and forth on his fingers, seeking my orgasm. I knew my eyes were wide, like saucers, as I watched him. As he rubbed faster, I pushed my hips
against him harder, needing to go over the edge. Our gazes were locked, and although I hadn’t expected a gentle side of Alexei, there was this flutter of emotion covering his face as he looked down at me.

  “Beg me for my cock, baby.”

  I parted my lips, my breathing erratic, and my throat so tight I couldn’t actually form any words.

  “Ask me for my mouth sucking at this pussy, getting you off.” It was strange hearing him speak so erotically, so dirty to me, but good God, it was so incredible, too.

  I nodded again, and Alexei removed his hands from between my legs and lifted his fingers up to show me how glistening they were. Then, shocking the hell out of me, he spread that cream on my lips, and immediately leaned down to run his tongue over my mouth. He licked and sucked at my lips, cleaning off my arousal, making me even wetter because of it.

  “You taste so fucking good. You taste like you belong to me.” He gripped my ass and lifted me effortlessly. I instinctively wrapped my legs around his waist and felt the hardness of his cock between my thighs. I needed his cock deep in me again, claiming me.

  “I’m going to make you see that you’re mine, Poppy.” He looked right in my eyes.

  I believed him without a doubt, and I didn’t want it any other way.

  He leaned down again and started running his tongue up the side of my throat. Of course, there was this little voice in the back of my head that said being with him wasn’t going to be looked upon favorably by some. But I didn’t give a shit. I was too high from the feelings he brought out in me.

  Alexei positioned me where he wanted me, got off of the bed, and took a step away from me, just looking his fill at my body. As I looked up at him, I couldn’t help but feel like a lamb before a ravenous wolf. Alexei was that predator, always had been, and the aura of danger and violence surrounded him like an armor.

  “You want this?” he asked in a dark, commanding tone.