From Russia, With Love | By : Number9Dream Category: WWF/WWE > General Views: 1821 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not know Vladimir Kozlov, this story is purely fiction. I make no monetary gain from this story. |
She awoke on Sunday morning to a very, very pleasurable sensation and looked down to find Vladimir between her legs, licking her pussy. She sat up, interrupting him.
“What the hell?” He sat up, as well.
“Good morning.” He tried to push her down but she moved back.
“Wait, so this is how you wake me up in the morning?” He nodded and pushed her down again, pushing her thighs into the mattress.
“I figure it is better than breakfast in bed.” She knew he was trying to make up for last night and so she laid back, letting him stroke her pussy with his soft tongue. He reached up and touched her stomach as he licked her clitoris and looked up into her eyes. She let out a few loud noises and he pushed his tongue harder against her. He moved his hands down to her hips, gripping her hard as he nibbled on her clitoris. It was almost too much for her to handle and she began to move away from him. He pulled her back towards his face and nibbled her harder.
“Vladimir….” she moaned. She started to jerk wildly as he slid his tongue down to her opening. He licked up and down the outside of her slit but did not enter her with his tongue. He grabbed her ass and finally he slowly pushed his tongue inside of her. She started to orgasm. He licked every bit of juice off of her and swallowed it. She was writhing with pleasure as he sat up and stared down at her.
“Did you enjoy?” She was nearly too breathless to answer him.
“Yes…” she forced out.
“I feel so sorry about last night. I was too hard. I lose control because I want you so bad. Maybe I don’t know my strength.” She looked over at him.
“You also don’t know how big your cock is in proportion to how tight both my holes are.”
“I will be gentle to you next time.”
“I don’t think there is a way to be gentle. I have never even fingered myself before. I am extremely tight. No matter what you do, you will hurt me. And I have to be honest…I don’t want to make love to you.” She got up to take a shower. He tried to reach for her hand, but she pulled it away before he could take it.
As her conditioner sat in her hair, she worked very hard at washing her pussy. She felt so dirty and so used up. Just as she finished and started to wash the conditioner out of her hair, the shower curtain opened. She turned to see Vladimir there.
“You know, Renae…I try so fucking hard. I try very fucking hard just to get your attention and your affection and your love and you give nothing. Would it hurt you, would it harm you, to show some appreciation?” She felt cornered. His request was frightening to her.
“Uhm…” At this point Vladimir had stepped in to the shower with her and brought her down to sit down on the floor next to him.
“I try to be gentle and loving…and you do not respond to me. I try to be hard and dominant…and it does not work. What do I have to do? What will work?”
“I can’t say.”
“Why won’t you love me?” She had never seen that kind of look in his eyes before; that kind of dejected, kind of angry, kind of devastated and pleading look. She placed her hand on his.
“Because I can’t be forced to fall in love. No one can.” He wrapped his arms around her.
“I will go then. It’s not because I don’t love you, but if you don’t love me I cannot make you suffer by having to be with me…I am so in love with you…I do not want you to hurt…” Something inside her went off.
“Don’t go.” He pulled back.
“No, I will go. I cannot hurt you anymore. If I stay here I will continue to harm you. You do not know how much I desire you. It’s not in my hands.”
“Vladimir…stay.”
“Why do you put yourself in that kinda of position?”
“I don’t know.”
“But I hurt you…”
“There’s something inside me that wants you to stay.”
“I have to think of myself, too. I try so hard…and still you don’t love me. You don’t even like me. I come home from work and you don’t even notice I walk in the door. I have to greet you and come up to you and give you hug and kiss. You are never happy to see me. It would be nice to come home to woman who likes to see me once in while.”
“Maybe if I wasn’t so scared of you I could fall in love with you the way I’d like to. You’re not an animal. If you wanted to control your desires, you could.”
“I don’t want to control them. I want you. I want your body, your mind, and your heart.”
“If you take it slow with me…” He grabbed her hands and pulled them to his chest and his eyes grew fierce but he retained the pleading, devastated look he wore before.
“Please…love me.” His words made her sick. Those were probably the most powerful three words anyone had ever said to her.
“I want to.”
“Give in.” The hot water beat down on her as she came to a decision.
“I will be more appreciative of you if you are not so nasty with me when you get horny.”
“I will try…but you don’t understand…when I get hard I go wild with desire…I need to have you. If you would be more sexual with me than I would not force you. But I am rough man in bedroom. I’m sorry.”
“Well all that matters is that if I am seriously screaming out in pain, you stop.”
“I will try.” She wrapped her arms around him and looked up at him. He smiled down at her and the look of devastation and pleading disappeared off his face. It was replaced by a look of joy and love like she hadn’t seen before.
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