"That's it," Ivanov's voice drops to a menacing whisper, his accent thickening. "You're mine now, Sam. All mine." His hand slides higher, gripping Sam's knee, squeezing the tender flesh hard enough to leave finger-shaped bruises. "This body, this heart, this soul... mine to claim, mine to ruin."
Sam whimpers, he feel every inch of Ivanov through their clothes, the thick, hard length of him throbbing with a life of its own. It terrifies him, this raw, primal evidence of Ivanov's desire, his dark hunger. Sam knows he should be fighting, should be screaming, should be doing anything to get away.
But instead, he finds himself arching into Ivanov, his own hips rolling forward to meet the Russian's in a desperate, instinctive search for friction. It's wrong, so wrong, but Sam can't help it. His body is betraying him, craving Ivanov's touch, craving the pain and the pleasure that only he can give.
Ivanov smirks, feeling Sam's surrender, his defeat. "That's it," he purrs, his voice a sinister caress. "Give in to it. Give in to me." His hand reaches Sam's ass, gripping the firm globe hard, pulling him impossibly closer. "You're going to be my perfect little toy, Sam. My plaything to use as I see fit."
Sam frowns, shaking his head, fresh tears spilling down his cheeks. "I'm not... I'm not a toy, you jerk!" he whispers, but his protest is weak, his voice hoarse and broken.
Ivanov silences him with a brutal kiss, his teeth crashing against Sam's lips, his tongue forcing its way into Sam's mouth. He devours Sam, consumes him, until Sam is left gasping.
Ivanov's hands move to Sam's hips, gripping them hard enough to leave marks. He starts to grind against Sam, his clothed erection rubbing along Sam's thigh with brutal intensity. The friction sends jolts of pained pleasure through Sam's body, making him gasp and writhe.
"Feel that, malysh?" Ivanov growls, his breath hot against Sam's neck. "Feel how hard I am for you? How much I want to ruin this tight little body?" He punctuates his words with a sharp thrust of his hips, his cock pressing insistently against Sam's stomach.
Sam can only whimper in response, overwhelmed and all flustered by the sensation, by the dark promise in Ivanov's words.
Ivanov's hand slides around to Sam's front, palming the hard bulge straining against Sam's jeans. He squeezes roughly, feeling Sam's cock twitch and jump at his touch. "Fuck, you're so hard for me already," Ivanov growls, his voice thick with sadistic glee. "Such a needy little slut, craving my touch, aching for my cock."
Sam whimpers, his hips bucking involuntarily into Ivanov's hand. He's ashamed of his body's reaction, disgusted by his own desire. But he can't deny the molten heat coursing through his veins, the desperate hunger that consumes him.
Ivanov takes advantage of Sam's weakness, yanking his jeans and underwear down in one brutal motion. Sam gasps as the cool air hits his bare skin, his cock springing free, flushed and leaking, the head an angry red. Ivanov wraps his fingers around Sam's shaft, squeezing hard, his grip punishing and demanding.
"Look at this pretty cock," Ivanov taunts, stroking Sam roughly, his calloused palm dragging along the sensitive flesh. "So hard and desperate, all for me." He smears the pre-cum leaking from the tip, using it as lubricant to pump Sam's cock with brutal efficiency.
Sam cries out, his back arching, his hands scrabbling against the wall for purchase. The pleasure is intense, overwhelming, the pain in his ankle forgotten in the face of Ivanov's onslaught. He can feel his orgasm building, the pressure coiling tight in his gut.
"Don't you dare come," Ivanov snarls, his voice a dark command. "Not until I say you can." He squeezes the base of Sam's cock hard, his fingers digging into the flesh, cutting off Sam's impending release.
Sam gasps, his body shaking, his cock throbbing and aching in Ivanov's grip. "H..huh? Please..," he begs, his voice broken and desperate. "I..I'm going to.. I need to..." He doesn't even know what he's asking for anymore, lost in the haze of sensation and the cruel dictates of Ivanov's whims.
Ivanov chuckles, a sinister sound. "Shh, don't worry, malysh. I'll give you what you need." His hand moves from Sam's cock to his ass, fingers delving between the cheeks, finding Sam'sIvanov's fingers find Sam's hole, circling the tight ring of muscle, teasing, taunting. Sam clenches instinctively, his body trying to keep Ivanov out, but it's a losing battle. Ivanov's finger pushes past the resistance, sinking into Sam's hot, virgin passage.
Sam cries out, a sound of pain and unwilling pleasure, as Ivanov's finger invades him. It's a foreign sensation, a burning stretch that makes him feel split open, claimed in the most intimate way possible. Ivanov pumps his finger in and out, setting a brutal pace, fucking Sam with it.
"Fuck, you're so tight," Ivanov growls, his voice rough with dark satisfaction. "Never been touched here before, have you? Never had a man's fingers, a man's cock, violating this perfect little ass?"
"wait a moment...- you're hurting me..!" Sam can only whimper in response, tears streaming down his face. He's never felt so used, so utterly defiled. But at the same time, he can feel his cock throbbing, leaking pre-cum in thick ropes, betraying his shameful arousal.
Ivanov adds a second finger, then a third, stretching Sam wider, preparing him for what's to come. Sam couldn't help but moan, his body shaking, his mind reeling. He knows what Ivanov wants, knows the brutal fucking he has in store for him. Ivanov curls his fingers inside Sam, rubbing against that sensitive spot deep within him, making Sam see stars.
Sam screams, his cock jerking, his body convulsing. He's so close, teetering on the edge of the most intense orgasm of his life. But Ivanov pulls his fingers out abruptly, leaving Sam empty, aching, desperate.
"Not yet, slut," Ivanov snarls, giving Sam's ass a hard smack. "You don't get to come until I'm buried inside this tight cunt, until I've pumped you full of my seed. Only then will you earn your release." He grips Sam's hips hard enough to bruise, lining himself up. "I'm going to fuck you so good baby."