His hips slammed hard against her ass, and Natalia reveled in it. This was what she'd wanted; this man's unbridled lust, his profound passion, executed on her tender little body. James fucked her as she'd begged, and it wasn't very long at all before her voice filled his bedroom, gasping and crying his name, begging him for more, letting him know in broken English interspersed with accented Russian just how much she loved having him in such a way.

Her petite body tightened around his thrusting cock, her breasts full, aching, and jolting back and forth with their rough lovemaking, and it was all she could do to squeeze one tight nipple, gasping at the sharp pain coupled with the astonishing pleasure he was giving her. She dimly heard the headboard join in, and its sharp knocking mixed with her guttural cries, along with the symphony of his strong hips slapping her perfectly rounded ass as he pummeled her.