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An American Swallow
Date: 8/27/2015, Categories: Historical, Author: VirgoGo, Rating: , Source: LushStories
every thrust. “Oh Dimitri. Please fuck me like you mean it. I need to feel you. I want you to cum.” He picked up the tempo, and yet every thrust was perfectly precise. He’d arch his back and withdraw his cock, leaving only a fraction of the head between my lips, and then he’d thrust hard, pushing fast and deep into me. He did this repeatedly, increasing the pace imperceptibly. Soon, however, he was practically attacking me. “Oh, Emily…” He growled, as his body convulsed and his cock ejaculated. “Oh, Dimitri…That was wonderful.” We didn’t say much more that evening, and a half hour later he was gone. I took advantage of the extravagant hotel bathtub, and soaked in its scalding water. I let my soapy fingers linger over my sensitive clit, feeling it become engorged again. My dreamy thoughts of Pushkin and Dimitri’s tongue were displaced by anxiety about the assignment and my reputation. If it got out that I had fucked a Russian on film, I might never find a job, let alone a husband. My sense of certainty and triumph evaporated by the second. I resolved to discuss the experience with no one. A few days later, while I was lying in bed rereading The Idiot , my father knocked. “May I come in?” “Sure, Daddy, what’s up?” I smiled as brightly as I could. I tried to read him, but his face was impassive. He walked into my bedroom, closed the door, and sat down. “I know everything, Jenny. Dimitri. The film. The Willard. Everything.” I put my book down, and began to shake. I couldn’t look ...