um.....pls more hollanov virgin roleplay I beg of u.....
"are you ready for me to break you in and make you mine, princess?"
shane blows out a shaky breath and nods. "yeah. m'ready."
ilya grins and tears open the lacy bodysuit, exposing his beautiful body. he hears shane go to protest, and ilya shushes him. "hush. you know your husband provides so well for you. i will get you another."
he grabs shane's pecs and squeezes hard, pinching his nipples and twisting them. "such perfect tits, malysh. love these pretty dark nipples... gonna fuck them some time." he groans before dropping his head and sucking hard on one. shane gasps and writhes underneath him, until ilya pulls off with a loud, wet, suck.
ilya is painfully hard now, and so undoes the pants of his tux and pulls his hard, aching, dick out. shane's eyes widen, looking like they might bulge right out of his head. "ilya... you're... it's so big."
ilya smirks as he begins to stroke himself lazily. "yes, sweetheart. gonna stretch that tight little hole so fucking wide. you will take it all, yes?"
shane sunk his teeth into his bottom lip, his eyes glued to the way ilya's hand moved up and down; at the way the tip would pop in and out of his foreskin. "that can't all fit inside me. i've n-never had anything in me before..."
"oh i will make it all fit. you wouldn't deny your husband what he now owns, would you?"
shane whimpers, a single tear slipping out of the corner of his eye. "no, but..."
ilya grabs hold of him by the chin, his fingers digging into his cheeks. "the moment you signed those papers, you gave everything to me, milyy."
He slips a hand lower to shane's ass, further and futher until he was pressing a finger against his clenching hole. shane gasped and rolled his eyes back. "everything, including your sweet virgin pussy. now, are you going to be a good girl and let me pop your cherry? hm? will be so good for you, baby. after this, i think my innocent wife will turn into my little slut."
shane moaned softly, his cock twitching and leaking blobs of precum against his stomach. "yeah.. god, yes. wanna be good for you. wanna show you why you married me."
ilya grinned as he slapped shane's inner thighs. "good fucking girl. now, open wide."