Chapter 61: Ivan and Cassia (M) (2)

Cassia gasped as she felt his thumb pressing against her hole. His thumb pressed against her hole, popping inside. A shiver ran through her body. She arched her back, giving him better access.

He didn’t move his finger. He wanted to see what she would do. Would she allow him to go further, or would she stop him now?

Ivan saw the way she arched, waiting for him to do whatever she wanted and couldn’t help the breath that caught in his throat. She was willing to have him fuck her in the ass.

“Take whatever you want,” he heard her say.

Ivan felt a surge of something more than lust. He wasn’t sure what it was. He refused to dwell on it now. He only knew that right now, this woman he didn’t know was willing to allow him to do anything to her body.

He removed his finger. He rubbed his cock head against the puckered hole, but he didn’t press inside. Instead, he ran his cock that was still wet with her saliva on the entrance of her pussy. She whimpered, arching more, waiting for him to take her.

He leaned close and whispered in her ear, “You asked for this.”

He positioned himself at the entrance of her pussy and slammed in. He paused for a moment, surprised at what he felt.

“You-are you?” he asked in disbelief.

She nodded. She had muffled her cry in her arm, but he heard it. Hell, he felt it. She was a virgin. Ivan couldn’t help but wonder what kind of woman he stumbled upon. She saw him once, and she was willing to give herself to him like this.

His heart felt strange, and he wasn’t certain what he felt at this moment.

“I’m okay,” she murmured. “Fuck me. You don’t need to hold back.”

“Are you sure?” Ivan asked.

She nodded. “I told you. Anything you want. I’ll give it to you. I’m yours to use as you like.”

Ivan decided to keep her under his wing at this moment. In what capacity, he wasn’t sure, he only knew that since she decided she was his, he would treat her well. That didn’t mean he wouldn’t have some fun with this, though. Ivan has never considered himself a good man.

He pulled out, no longer worrying about anything. He slammed into her again. She pushed back against him. He gripped her hips and slammed forward, burying himself in her pussy.

“Fuck, so tight,” he grunted. He pounded her; her gasps of pain soon turned into moans of pleasure.

He reached around, his fingers finding her clit. Her pussy clenched around him.

“Harder,” she panted. “I can take it.”

Ivan didn’t hold back. He punished her with his cock. Punished her for letting him take her virginity like this. Punished her for giving herself to a man like this. Punished her because she chose him of all people to feel her tight pussy.

He pulled his cock out of her pussy. His cock was glistening with her juices. It was throbbing. It hurt him to pull out of a pussy so perfect.

His mind briefly went to Adrienne’s pussy before he saw Cassia’s piussy. It was clenching around nothing, waiting for him to fill her again.

He sat on the floor, legs spread, his cock standing proud. Cassia straddled him eagerly. She positioned her pussy over his cock, sinking down. She didn’t wait for his command; she started bounding on his cock. She pinched her nipples as she rode him.

Leaning in, she pressed her lips to his ear. Her voice was husky as she whispered. “I want to get pregnant for you. Fill me up. Make my belly swell with your baby. Imagine fucking me, my round stomach pressing against you. Breasts heavy and leaking while you stretch my pussy.”

Ivan could help but pull her closer as she said it. Her words made his cock pulse.

“I would ride you like this as you pump me full of your cum.” she continued. “I would be yours completely.”

Her hips rolled faster, her pussy clenched around his cock as she spoke. Ivan groaned, thrusting up to meet her as she slammed down on his cock. He squeezed her ass.

“Fuck-yes,” he muttered. “Breed you like this. Pump you full of my cum.”

Ivan didn’t know where the words came from, but imagining her pregnant as he fuck her like this or in any position for that matter. A growl escaped his throat. He slammed inside Cassia. If he were in his right mind, he wouldn’t cum inside her.

But right now, everything she said was playing in his mind. He was still imagining her pregnant with his child. By the time he made the decision to pull out, it was too late.

Cassia had clamped her legs around his waist, her clit ground into his pelvis. Her hand wrapped around his neck. She pulled him close. She kept whispering in his ear.

“Cum. Cum inside me. I want it all. Fuck,” she breathed, keeping herself pressed against him. “Give me your cum.”

One stroke too late. He released himself inside her. He roared his orgasm as his cock throbbed. Ropes of hot cum spilled inside her. When Cassia felt it, she came almost immediately, whispering Ivan’s name like a prayer.

He didn’t come to his senses until he noticed they were wrapped around each other.

“You-,” Ivan started.

There came a knock on the door. He knew he didn’t have time to talk to her about what just happened.

Cassia kissed him on the cheek, smiling as if everything was normal. Like she didn’t just ask him to impregnate her.

“It’s okay,” she said. “You don’t need to look so panicked. I won’t get pregnant.”

As soon as she mentioned the word pregnant, Ivan’s cock twitched, betraying him. He didn’t want to get anybody pregnant, but apparently, his cock had a breeding kink he didn’t know about.

Or maybe it was specifically with Cassia?

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