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Little Cub

last update publish date: 2026-05-22 04:08:23

Kammie

“You learn really fast, princess. You deserve a reward.” His lips moved into a smirk as his hands returned, sinking into the exact spot. I moaned, crashing into a scattered piece, every part of my soul melting into the farthest part of the galaxy. I could see nothing but the white blur of my vision, sending me outside of the world into the floating gravity up there.

A cry slipped out

“Please…”

“What?”

“Please…”

“You’re going to have to be more specific with your begging. What do you want me to do?”

“F++k me.” I choked out, barely recognizing my own voice.

And not just with your fingers.

As much as I loved the feeling of them inside me, I needed something more.

“You can barely take my fingers, and you want my c++k?” He thrust them at a fast pace that left me gasping. “You’re such a greedy little bitch, Solnyshko.”

I’m supposed to feel offended by that, but I’m not. Not one bit. If anything, it makes me wetter, until my arousal drenched his fingers.

“I can do that, too,” he continued in that deep, sexy tone. “I’ll f++k you good. F++k you hard. I’ll f++kyou until your legs are perfectly ruined and your voice is strained from moaning too loudly. I’ll f++k you till your pussy only drips for my c++k. You want that?”

I nodded several times, completely out of my mind from his dirty talk. I wanted to keep looking at him, to get lost in this moment and have no means of coming back, but it was hard to force my eyes open when intense pleasure was building in my lower stomach with frightening speed.

But then he withdrew his hands from my cunt. I growled impatiently, my nails digging into my palms. It still stung with pain, blood oozing out.

“So impatient…” he grinned, licking the juices off his fingertips.

I glared, losing my mind. He had just denied me an orgasm without thinking twice.

“Patience, cub,” he brushed my jawline, lifting my face. “I have no plans for keeping you waiting, baby girl, but f++k, you look adorable when annoyed. So fucking cute.”

F++k him.

An unexpected rush of heat pooled between my legs.

He removed my legs from his waist, lifting them upwards above my head into the air, leaving my bare p+++y on display in front of him.

My cheeks reddened as his gaze darkened on my wet p+++y soaking for him. Slowly, he darted away, gripping something next to him and positioning my legs in his hold, tying them up with my panties in his hands.

He pulled my legs upward, hooking my panties on the second grab handle in the car, giving the perfect view of my a++ in the air.

I breathed heavily.

His tongue traced his lower lip, lust in his eyes as he stared at my naked body.

Maintaining eye contact, he leaned down toward my c++t and flattened his tongue against my dripping opening.

I let out a choked moan. My hands struggled to be set free but the thick leather of his belt itching into my skin, reminded me how tied up I was. He dragged his tongue up my folds and flicked it against my clit.

“Ooh baby…” I gasped out of breath my back arching into the glass

This is wrong… but I didn’t stop him.

Ronan’s name flickered in my mind then vanished again.

Once.

Twice.

Thrice.

I went wild, my a++ grinding against the seat as I fought the urge to grip his hoodie. It was useless, my hands were tied. Hot liquid gushed from my pussy as I screamed, my body shaking violently while I came all over his face.

He growled into my soaked folds, licking up every drop. His tongue continued lapping inside me without pause.

"Ride my tongue like the desperate sl+t you are, little cub. Your boyfriend could never make you drip like this.”He growls between my legs, his voice mocking driving me to the edge with his sinful tongue flickering into my slit matching every frantic buck of my hips.

I was too lost in pleasure to feel any shame.

“Mmmph—”, A broken cry tore from my throat the word shaky and desperate.

He hummed sexily, biting my favorite spot, and I cried out insanely. Another wave of heat coiled tight in my stomach as he continued.

Suddenly, he halted to a stop, lifting his gaze now devoured by lust into mine.

“No, no, no. Please, I’m so close,” I cried out, tears spilling down my cheeks.

“F++k, princess, you don’t get to finish unless I let you. I need you to come on my c++k like a good little girl…” He trailed off, his hands taking off his pants. His c++k bounced out, hard and huge.

My eyes nearly popped out, hesitation sinking in.

“Stay still,” he commanded, rubbing the inside of my thigh. Then the wide crown of his c++k kissed my c++t.

“Ohhhh.” I moaned.

He positioned himself inside me, burying his thick length with one brutal thrust.

A scream ripped out of my throat at the immense pleasure. The force of his thrust sent me flying off the seat. He slammed his full length in next, sending me out of the planet.

He bit out a curse in Russian, and even that sent me spiraling higher and higher.

“Your pussy is strangling my c++k, Malyshka. You’re so greedy for it.”

I whimpered, dropping my head against the glass, wishing there was something I could hold on to. Anything.

“This is insane…” My words were so quiet I doubted he heard them. Hell, I could hardly even hear myself think.

Now that he was inside me, he rubbed my clit between his index finger and thumb just as he started thrusting his c++k in and out of me. Sensory overload.

Tiny spasms tore through my body.

“F++k your pussy is taking every inch of my cock so fucking well like a good little b++ch” he groaned his eyes staring at me with uncontrollable lust, slamming his c++k with wicked thrusts as my walls tightened around his c++k. “Look at you cheating on your boyfriend with a masked stranger's c++k buried in your p+++y. Such a sweet little thing begging to be ruined “

“I… you… this…” I tried to form coherent words, but they came out as a jumbled mess.

Then he shifted his hips until his c++k dragged against a secret spot inside me that sent my eyes rolling to the back of my head.

F++k, how is he so good at this?

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