Chapter 5: Climax
It was impossible to describe the feelings coursing through Jeannette as Nikolai relentlessly fucked her from behind. She wanted to scream, to beg him to stop, but instead, she bit her lip and focused on the intense sensations of his violent abuse. Her mind grappled with the sensations of pain and pleasure intertwining in ways she had never imagined possible.
"More, daddy, give me more!" she moaned, her voice trembling with desire.
Nikolai chuckled darkly, his eyes shining with malevolent pleasure. "As you wish, my little slut! Daddy is gonna give it to you" he chaffed and increased his pace.
Jeannette winced, her body responding to the fierce pounding. She felt a strange thrill course through her veins, and despite wanting to recoil from him, she craved more. Instinctively she reached between her legs to touch her pussy.
"Please, daddy..." she whimpered. "Harder!" she urged, her voice trembling with desire.
Nikolai's smile grew wider, his eyes sparkling with wicked delight. He grasped her hips tightly and pulled her closer, forcing her to bend back wide. He then slammed his cock into her ass with renewed vigor.
"Oh God, yes!" she moaned and started to work her pussy fiercely.
Jeannette's face flushed with pleasure, her eyes rolling back in ecstasy. Nikolai grunted loudly, his grip tightening on her hips.
"You're enjoying this, aren't you?" he growled, his voice laced with anger and satisfaction.
"Yes, daddy," she replied breathlessly, her voice cracking. "I love it when you fuck me hard."
Nikolai smiled, his eyes gleaming with mischief.
"Well, if you insist," he chuckled, his voice deepening with desire. He gave her a gentle push, guiding her onto her back. Jeannette felt the cool silk sheets against her bare skin.
"Spread those pretty legs for daddy," Nikolai demanded, his voice thick with lust.
Jeannette hesitated, her heart pounding in her chest. A part of her still resisted, unsure of where this path might lead. Yet, she felt the heat pulsing between her legs, and she knew that she wanted him to go on.
So she spread her legs apart, revealing her glistening pussy to him.
Nikolai's eyes lit up and he moved between her legs, his cock standing erect and ready. But instead of going for her pussy, he placed the thick head of his cock once more on her backdoor.
Her pussy throbbed and ached for release, her swollen lips yearned for attention. She reached down and touched herself, feeling the dampness of her excitement. The sensation ignited a fire within her, and she craved for him to give her his cock.
"Please, daddy," she whimpered, "shove it in!"
Nikolai looked down at her, his eyes glittering with amusement as he slowly and deliberately slid his shaft inside her.
"Uuhh!" Jeannette gasped and began stimulating her pussy as he entered her anus.
She arched her back to push back against him.
"Yes, fuck me, daddy," she pleaded, her voice trembling with need.
Nikolai grunted deeply as he buried his cock to the hilt in Jeannette's tight ass. Her pussy pulsed heavily upon the intrusion deep within her bowels and she let her fingers work her clit vigorously to give it release.
Nikolai chuckled darkly, his eyes gleaming with wicked delight. "That's right, baby," he crooned, his voice thick with lust.
"Work that pussy for daddy!" he growled, slamming his cock into her even harder.
Nikolai's powerful grip on Jeannette's hips remained firm and unrelenting as he drove his cock deeper into her rectum.
"Fuck, daddy," she whimpered, her voice strained and pleading. "I want to come. Let me come!"
A cruel smile crept across Nikolai's face. He slammed his cock into her even harder, his eyes locked on her expression.
Jeannette's body reacted involuntarily, her back arching and her hips bucking upward. Her breath came in shallow gasps.
"Yes, I'm cumming!" she screamed.
Jeannette's body writhed beneath him. She clawed at the silken sheets, her knuckles whitening.
Her eyes rolled back and she screamed in ecstasy as orgasmic waves crushed through her. Her entire body convulsed at the extreme sensation.
Her anus clenched around Nikolai's hard rod as he kept thrusting, hard and fast, each stroke adding to her euphoria.
"Oh, God, yes!" she gasped, trying to catch her breath.
Nikolai's response was a guttural grunt, followed by a forceful thrust that pushed her deeper into the mattress.
"I'm not done with you, yet," he grumbled, punctuating his words with another vicious strike. Jeannette gasped, her body arching instinctively as he plunged deeper into her core.
"Yessss! Hhhmmm" Nikolai grunted, strained and out of breath.
He was clearly getting off on Jeannette's climaxing and it had him really go wild now.
Her toes curled, her nails tore into the satin sheets beneath her. She tried to cope with Nikolai's frenzy, but the ongoing orgasmic waves sweeping through her blurred her senses. The room spun around her, leaving her dizzy and disoriented. Everything appeared fragmented and distorted.
Her heart raced, pumping blood quickly through her veins. The sound of her heartbeat echoed in her ears. Her body felt hot and cold at the same time.
Jeannette blinked several times, trying to regain her bearings.
When her senses came back, she realized that Nikolai was still on top of her, brutally pounding her into the mattress like a rampant animal. His breathing was heavy in her face and his sweat was dripping onto her.
She felt his massive cock violently pistoning in and out of her ass. Her bottom was sore, but there was something intoxicating about being taken so roughly by such a dominant man. She had not known that she could enjoy rough sexso much.
Jeannette closed her eyes, her body arching as she surrendered to the incredible feeling.
"Fuck, baby," Nikolai suddenly groaned, his voice strained and out of breath. His face was flushed, his eyes burning with raw lust and desire. "I'm cumming!" he growled, pulling himself out of her.
Jeannette gasped and immediately felt her body ease in relief as he withdrew. But Nikolai didn't even think about giving her a breather.
He grabbed her roughly by the wrist and yanked her onto her knees.
"Look at me, slut," he ordered sternly as he stepped towards her and positioned his dick in front of her face.
Jeannette looked up at him, her emerald green eyes meeting his dark gaze.
She swallowed nervously, her gaze flickering between Nikolai's expectant eyes and his pulsating shaft. Nikolai was jerking it frantically and she could tell that he was about to explode.
Her heart pounded against her chest as she eyed the monstrous erection mere inches from her face.
"Open your mouth, baby!" Nikolai barked impatiently, his eyes filled with fiery lust.
Jeannette swallowed hard, her throat constricting at the thought of having to receive his spunk. Her hands shook uncontrollably and she struggled to gather the resolve needed to go through with this.
However, she was a professional, and she knew how to put her feelings aside and fulfill her duties. She gathered her courage and opened her mouth wide, lasciviously sticking out her tongue.
Nikolai's breath quickened as he guided his cockhead right in front of her face. His nostrils flared and his jaw muscles stood taut as his strokes became slower and his swollen cock began to twitch.
The first shot hit Jeannette square across the face and she involuntarily flinched.
Nikolai's cock erupted, painting her nose and forehead with a warm stream of creamy white sperm.
"Yeah!" he cheered and delivered another blast directly into her open mouth.
She gagged, momentarily surprised at the bitter taste of his semen on her tongue.
Another blast hit her tongue. Her throat reflexively contracted at the thick, viscous fluid. Gush after gush, Nikolai released an ample package of semen into her mouth.
The sheer volume caught Jeannette off guard. She could not believe how much he was unloading. She swallowed hard, forcing the sour semen down her throat. The taste was unpleasant, but the act itself turned her on.
When he was almost done, she leaned forward, feeling bold enough to suck him off for the rest of his orgasm.
Nikolai groaned appreciatively and let her take over. She stuck out her tongue before sliding his cockhead in her warm mouth. His shaft was still twitching and leaking cum as she closed her lips around it. She tasted the salty tang mixing with the lingering bitterness of her own rectal secretion.
She tried to ignore the unease in her stomach and sucked him gently.
"Mmmmhhh" she moaned softly, her voice muffled by the thick cock filling her mouth.
She swallowed the last few spurts as they leaked out, and his twitching finally came to an end. With a smack, she let go of his cock, causing a thick streak of saliva drooling from her mouth and trickling down her chin. With a strange sensation of accomplishment, she raised her head and looked up at Nikolai towering over her.
His eyes were filled with satisfaction.
"Good girl," he said softly, running his fingers through her wet hair.
Jeannette felt a strange sense of pride wash over her. Despite the shameful act she had just committed, she couldn't help but feel a certain amount of satisfaction at the praise.
"Thank you, daddy," she whispered, her voice barely audible.
"Now, get dressed," he commanded firmly.
Jeannette nodded obediently and rose up to her feet.
She gingerly picked up her clothes off the floor and walked for the bathroom.
With practiced routine, she wetted a towel and briefly cleaned her crotch. Then she examined herself in the mirror. Her hair was a mess. Her makeup had run and her whole face was covered in jizz.
Although she looked utterly ruined, she could not deny a strange feeling of pride, like after a particularly tough sports competition. She smiled at herself lewdly and then washed her face, wiping off the remainder of Nikolai's semen before briefly applying some fresh makeup. Then she calmly put her garments back on and turned to walk back to the bedroom.
When she returned from the bathroom, she spotted Nikolai who had casually put on a bathrobe. He handed her a glass of champagne.
"You did well, my dear!" he said softly. Jeannette accepted the glass and took a sip.
"I did not expect you to be that... resilient" he mused, looking intently at Jeannette as she took another sip of her drink.
"But anyways..." he said and pulled out his wallet. "Here is your wage."
Nikolai handed Jeannette a large wad of dollars. It was a lot more than she had expected. She received them without saying anything, pocketing the money discreetly. She felt a mixture of relief and regret. She was grateful for the generous tip, but at the same time, she couldn't shake off the unsettling feeling that she had crossed a line. It wasn't until she saw the look on Nikolai's face that she stopped feeling guilty. He seemed genuinely pleased with her performance.
"Thank you..." she uttered quietly. "... Daddy" she chuckled at the word.
Nikolai grinned back. Their gazes locked and both shared a short moment of quiet amusement.
Suddenly Jeannette's instinct took over and she leaned forward to kiss him. Surprised by her own affection for the man that effectively just raped her, she flinched and straightened herself.
"I've got to go now," she finally managed to say, handing him a small piece of paper with her number written on it. "Call me if you ever need someone special again."
Nikolai nodded, accepting the note with a slight smirk. "I might do that," he murmured, casting a lingering glance at her. "Thank you, Jeannette."
They exchanged a few awkward pleasantries before she left the room, the door clicking shut behind her.