Vladimir couldn't help but smirk as he felt her gaze on him, his eyes dark with desire. "You want me, don't you?" he said, his voice dripping with arrogance.
Lika rolled her eyes, but she couldn't hide the smile that crossed her face. "You wish, Vlad. I'm the one in control here."
Vladimir chuckled, a thrill running through him as Lika took charge. She straddled him, her wetness coating his length as she slowly lowered herself onto him. Vladimir's eyes rolled back in pleasure as he felt Lika's tightness surround him. He tried to thrust up into her, but she clenched down, refusing to let him move.
"Not so fast, big boy," Lika said, her voice full of amusement. "I'm calling the shots here."
Vladimir groaned, but he couldn't deny the pleasure that Lika's slow, deliberate movements were bringing him. He reached up to touch her breasts, but she swatted his hand away.
"Nuh-uh. You don't get to touch until I say so," Lika said, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
Vladimir growled in frustration, but Lika just laughed. "Patience, my dear. Good things come to those who wait."
Lika increased her pace, her hips moving in a hypnotic rhythm as she rode Vladimir. He could feel the orgasm building inside of him, but he knew he couldn't finish until she said so. Lika's breathing became ragged as she felt her own orgasm approaching. She leaned down, her breasts pressing against Vladimir's chest as she whispered in his ear.
"Now, Vlad. Come for me now," she commanded.
Vladimir didn't need to be told twice. He thrust up into Lika, his orgasm exploding from him as she clenched down around him, milking every last drop from him. Lika collapsed onto Vladimir, her body trembling with pleasure. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close as they both caught their breath.
"You're amazing, Lika," Vladimir said, his voice full of awe.
Lika smiled, her eyes sparkling with satisfaction. "I know."
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