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Lick me
Like your mouth has the gift of reading and I’m your favorite book, find your favorite page in the soft spot between your legs. Read it carefully, Fluently, vividly.
Don’t leave a single word
Untouched.
If someone were to see how New York looks in the dead of night they would truly be amazed, the city is engulfed in darkness on the outside, Yet life still remains. Like a Christmas tree bright colors decorated the tallest buildings from the ground - up enhancing beautifully with rays of the moon, Like fireflies cars buzz by each other with patterns of headlights. Citizens sit on outside dinning areas chattering away, in the street over birthday songs become a choir in another restaurant, while groups of friends walk down the sidewalks roaring in laughter and gossip.
Rumors are true, New York never sleeps.
This saying applies for everyone, indeed everyone. Deep within the dark trees on the other side of the lit town sits an abandoned warehouse; the exterior in the dark makes it appear a murky black color with mold on all the corners with a tight squeeze, However on the inside is more spacious than the White House for when it receives it 'shipment.' Men in dark suites all hang around in silence, arms rests with readied fists in a readied motion, no words exchanged, no voices, only that of a man screaming in pure gut wrenching agony. In the middle of the warehouse sits a naked man tied down tightly bounded, chest, abdomen, and temple with barb wires. This man didn't look like he used to be, for his arm, right leg, and ear have been mutilated. All His teeth were chipped at the end, while a razor kept slicing over his tongue horizontally peeling off each layer thinly if he kept saying the wrong answer.
Horrendous sight for anyone who has a weak stomach for the raw smell of decay and Iron loomed, or is not used to seeing such violence.
"где это находится" a larger pale man screamed at the poor bounded sap, but the fool kept quiet earning another punishment however this time it went to the man's Genitalia.
A cry so Loud made even the Vicious dogs whimper tucking away their painted ear and hiding their canines. The man's right sac was ripped off by hand nearly tugging off the package. Four men in white dress shirts were painted in red and black at the new and old blood spilling from the man, each did their parts in brutal torture to get an answer.
"мы больше не будем спрашивать" one of the men screamed launching pools of hot yellow spit into the the man's face and opened mouth, the bounded fool must have been more afraid of this man considering he is bald, sported a long s***h from the top of his head to the end of his collar bone rendering him blind in the eye, larger than the rest and has treated the man more vile than the rest, still the man could not speak.
Seconds go by and all patience were lost, Blows and breaking bones resound sickly in the room as more men start to cheer and scream Russian profanity at the site. Guns sound off in triumph like fireworks, majority participating, not all. In the corner of the room is a very handsome man with his loose curls falling freely onto his shoulders covering most of his face, expensive black leather shoes matching the black trousers, a tucked in white shirt with sleeves rolled up to the elbow. Rafael watches the catastrophe unfazed by the action, doesn't even flinch, twirling a glass of Fireball and vodka on the rocks lazily in his hand with the other hand tucked away in his pocket leaning carelessly on a desk. Meanwhile in the darkroom in the back Vladimir had his d**k deep down a prostitutes throat unmercifully slamming his '11 inch beast into the petite girls' throat denying her the breath she needs to keep her alive he wasn't even moved by her tears or tapping of his thighs repeatedly, next to him is Vladislav Vladimir's best friend. His pants at his ankles while pounding a prostitute from behind, their throats sore from the cry of unstoppable pleasure exploding within their bodies with every impact of his rough thrusts.
One of the other prostitutes kept teasing with Rafaels bulge, he was not aroused at all, But one could be fooled for his size was dangerously intimidating. The nuisance of the woman became like a mosquito that kept coming back, she just wouldn't take the hint regardless of how many times Rafael has nearly thrown her away. His patience was never one to be tested and tonight she was testing it. Rafael didn't care to much of his mafia side of the family, he realized he could never escape it so he let it be, but that's not why he isn't focused tonight.
No, it's because of her.
Within the second he laid eyes on her, she's become a light he can't turn off or turn away.
Analisa Blu.
Big strong sexy legs, wide hips, long ass In the back, bigger than both the palms of his and his brothers hands combined, curved stomach with a little swole, large breast, sexy dark brown skin, full lips,- Rafael had to stop when he felt his mouth starting to water, truly the woman was a beauty that everyone should stop just to mesmerize.
A dangerous smile started to slowly stretch across his face with the thoughts that started to spew. All the nasty things he pictures doing to her In her office, how the room will be sprayed with her c*m after he's threw with her, Rafael licks his lips seductively, staring into nothing with a blank face. Indeed he is plotting some dangerously sexy things to do to her in The future, he almost felt bad. s****l chemistry aside He notices a strange phenomenon he thought he lost, an emotion he sure thought he buried under his hatred. The way his heart beat always picked up soothing is whole body in a tingling fashion at the mere site or thought of the woman.
what was it about her that stood out? He's been to many countries and cities, yet this particular woman lingers in his mind. Could it be because he hasn't shoved his d**k down her throat yet? Yes that's right, she needs to scream his name and have his seed gliding down her face covering her eyes, He loves a good chase. Small hands found it's way into his scalp pulling him out of his distant gaze, if it's one thing he hated was having his hair touched, especially by woman that weren't on his level. His whole body halts as he himself could not believe it, the prostitutes life line has officially came to an end, Though gunshots were going off this one in particular made everyone whip back, Vladimir and Vladislav throw the woman off their bodies lazily walking over to the sound, His brother rolls his eyes at the sight but Vladislav roared in laughter.
There the prostitutes lifeless body lays in an uncomfortable position; body fully contorted inhumanly with a medium hole in her chin, brain splattered on the floor as her eyes and the full top of her head were blown away leaving her jaw remaining open, mouth toothless from the Explosion.
"если вы хотите переключиться, все, что вам нужно сделать, это спросить" Vladislav laughs Landing his palm roughly on Rafael's shoulder. He's just not having it tonight, he gulps the remaining liquid of his glass and breaths out violently from the burn in his throat, shrugging off Vladislav hand he turns and walked out, earning glares from Vladimir until he disappeared out the door, while Vladislav laughed in the background.
Rafael unbuttoned his shirt letting it fall exposing his toned torso and hard pecs, his n*****s were brown and erect from the lava he drank earlier, his whole body flushed and red, the alcohol is starting to kick in. Analisa, once again his mind wonders to her, his d**k is almost getting painfully hard from the thought.
'What would have happened if my phone didn't ring' he thinks to himself inwardly, his charms were working and he had her right there, she just keeps getting lucky. Angrily wiping his face and squeezing his eyes shut his heart beat kept increasing, the hard on in his pants wouldn't go away.
What is she doing? What is she wearing? Is she touching herself?
All these thoughts race at once, his hormones won and the tv was turned on, immediately a sexy moan is blasted through the speakers and a hot low breath escaped his throat, vision became hooded only exposing half the darkening of blue pupils, he stands unbuckling his belt, within seconds a Massive thick d**k sprung out of his pants before he can fully lower his boxer waist band, if one would look at this they would be in aww. The veins protrude angrily at the sides the 11' inch stood fully, just as thick as corn. The pre c*m oozes slowly from all the twitches, the touch of his hand as he wraps his veined hand around the hungry organ resulted in a sting and he sucks in a sharp breath. He can't take his eyes off the screen, moaning in sync with her, sweat glides down his whole face, the amount of pleasure going through his body was so much he needed to keep an arm on the wall from tumbling, given his knees were close to failing him, the sound of his name rolling off her tongue as she glided in three fingers deep into her p***y gushing out her juices was enough to make him c*m but he held on rolling his eyes to the back of his head.
There she was laying on her bed, naked. Dark brown skin glistening from her sweat, Afro loose but not in the way, large breast exposed shiny from the sweat, panties ditched but hung on her left ankle, legs spread wide sexy dark stilettos remained as she hungrily worked her p***y, unknowingly facing towards the camera. Rafael closes his eyes, his hair sticking to his face from his excessive sweating, the room temperature dropped and his whole shirt became see through and sticky, as did hers from the fog of the camera, an illusion comes to play and he can see him on that bed with her, brutally taking her in every way she wants, gnawing on her n*****s, roughly fingering her p***y until she creamed, before savagely pounding her p***y away.
Hot, nasty, messy, angry s*x.
He parts His mouth and snaps his eyes open for the imagination felt too much, a cry of pleasure escapes his throat. To anyone he would look like he's in horrible pain, sweat starts falling like buckets of water, the more the he watches the more involved he's become answering her when she cries out his name.
"Raf" she moaned
"Yes" he whispered
"More please, more"
"I will, anything"
"I'm gonna c*m"
"c*m in my mouth"
His eyes remain on hers and as for the rest of the time she looks at the corner directly at the perfect hidden camera, he'd get into that later but right now they both are about to reach their high.
"Rafael unhhh" she moaned throwing her head back, the size of her breasts didn't let her look any further, her fingers became urgent.
"Say my name again" he growled
as if she heard him.
"Rafael " she moaned parting her lips as shine of her tears become visible. An erotic sensation tickled the nerves of his d**k making the shaft turn iron
I want to see her with my gun in her mouth.
I want to handcuff her while her ass is facing the air repeatedly slapping my palms on it.
I want to slap my d**k on her tongue, her eyes.
I want her, so bad.
He throws his head back Adam's apple bobbed non stop as he kept swallowing the water in his mouth, the darkening of his eyes only increased the dangerous hunger within him from the mere thought, he wanted her to submit to his ... his every whim. He slides his eyes shut once more this time, really dark images come to be.
Analisa covered in the blood of his enemies as they ravage each other.
Analisa handcuffed from every limb unable to fight the power of his never ending thrusts for hours, days even.
Analisa-
"Raf ahhh" her moans interrupted and he snaps his eyes open once more looking at the tv. One hand is now rolling and tugging her n*****s as the fingers continue to play, the white cream foaming in her p***y slowly sliding down her cheeks made him lean in licking the screen growling while he punched his fists through the wall. The pain was nothing.
"Analisa"
"Raf"
"Analisa"
"Oh Raf "
"I'm gonna get on that bed with you and tear you apart" she moaned as a response
"I want you creaming on my face" her fingers go faster.
"I want you to take this entire length" the tugging of her fingers go faster on her n*****s.
Analisa is nearing her end, moans are staggered, the fog of the screen becomes thicker blocking out half of her p***y, Angering Rafael as he works faster on himself.
Both go at themselves like savages fighting for the orgasm, both mouth parts as they both scream in pure pleasure of their release, unfortunately the steak of her completely covered the camera letting him miss all the action. Too busy in his own orgasms as strings of hot white liquids shoot out like a water gun, intense, explosive pleasure made him fall to his knees while the hot seed just kept shooting out zapping his d**k at the same time.
Heavy breaths, groans and sniffles was they only exchange, both succumbed to their pleasure, it was time to let the body recuperate. Rafael didn't notice his eyes were closing until the sound of a bed creaking made him lazily look up. The bedroom was still a blind spot, he gets up and back away to face the whole tv mount with his d**k still free and ... hard.
Analisa walked to another room completely oiled and naked, the sight of her juicy voluptuous body awakens the organ once more, still with darkened eyes a smile found its way on his face, she looks up herself on her mirror, the sound picking up.
"What has this man done to me?" Before analyzing her white coated fingers and took a small lick.
Her eyes widened and she stuck all three into her mouth moaning at her taste.
Seductively licking his lips Rafael watched every single detail like a male model in the rain his hair is shiny and loose while all of him remain wet and steamy. No one has ever awakened this hunger in him before and He knows now he has to have her.
With that he turns the tv off as she headed to the room with no cameras, the bathroom.
"Your Gonna get it Analisa" he says, though with a hoarse voice, his deep rich Russian accent was still prominent.
He turned away and disappeared into the bathroom.