On Her Knees
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“That feels good,” she moaned.
He growled and at the same time thrust one finger into her. Immediately her pussy sucked him in, and he felt his cock jerk from the act.
“Yeah it does, Karina.”
She lifted her ass, grinding herself on his finger, fucking herself on the digit. He fucked her pussy in slow and steady thrusts with his finger, watching the act with a parted mouth. He wanted to shove his dick back into her cunt, wanted to fill her with his cum.
He used his other hand to smooth over the mound of her ass and give one cheek a squeeze. She kept thrusting her ass back at him, and he couldn’t stop from spanking her.
Smack.
“You like that, don’t you?”
“Yes.”
“You want to come?”
“God, yes, Viktor.”
He leaned forward, removed his finger, and spread her ass cheeks wide once more. The sight of her pink pussy slightly gaping and of her asshole right here for the taking had his dick aching fiercely. He got on his belly between her legs and latched his mouth on to her cunt, sucking like a fiend.
“Oh,” she cried out.
He smacked her ass again and again, all the while sucking and licking at her pussy, drawing her orgasm to the surface. He grunted against her slit, her flavor intoxicating, addictive. Viktor sucked her clit into his mouth, the little bud engorged from her pleasure.
He moved his tongue back and forth over it, and from the way she started moaning and panting, he knew she was about to come.
Viktor sat up again, grabbed his dick, and rubbed his cock along her slick folds. After a few seconds of torturing himself with the pleasure, Viktor positioned himself at her entrance. He grabbed her hips, lifted her lower body up so she was now on her knees, and felt his pulse increase.
“Get on your hands and knees, baby.”
She got into the position he wanted, and he reached around, grabbed one of her big breasts, and started pulling and rolling her nipple between his fingers.
“Fuck me, Viktor,” she said softly, now looking over her shoulder at him.
There was no more waiting, no more erotic torture. He brought his palm down on her ass cheek several times. Viktor grabbed the root of his cock, placed the tip at her pussy hole, and thrust into her in a smooth, even move. She buried her face in the mattress.
Taking hold of her hips in his hands, he started going in and out of her, fucking her hard enough he couldn’t even see straight. The ecstasy started at the base of his spine and slowly moved upward, taking control of every part of him.
Sweat covered his body, grunts came from him on their own, and he knew this orgasm would put every other one prior to shame.
He moved his hand to the length of her spine and slid his fingers up and down the slight indentation.
“I’ve wanted you for a long fucking time, Karina baby.” He thrust inside of her so deeply her hands slid up on the bed and she made a high-pitched mewling noise. He slammed into her again, held on to her hips tighter, his fingers pressed so deep into her skin he knew there would be bruises, and he fucked her like he’d never fucked a woman before.
He owned her, and the marks would show that possession. He was going to come, and he was going to explode into her tight body.
Groaning and squeezing his eyes shut, he felt her milk him and knew she was having another orgasm. He came in her, filling her pussy with his hot cum, pumping it deep into her, and feeling the strength sucked out of him.
When his orgasm ended, he pulled out of her clenching body and stayed on his knees behind her just watching his cum slip from her cunt. His thick, white cum slipped down her pussy lips and dripped onto the sheets.
“Fuck, that’s hot.”
Viktor finally collapsed on the bed beside her and turned his head to look at her. She was now on her belly, her arms out in front of her, her eyes closed. The perspiration was glossed over her, making her flesh almost seemed shimmery in appearance.
It was hot as hell. He reached out and pushed a piece of damp hair away from her forehead, and she slowly opened her eyes.
“You wore me out.”
He couldn’t help the chuckle that came from him. “Yeah, well you drained me fucking dry.” He was crude with his words, but her smile told him she didn’t care.
“I could fall asleep right now,” she said in a sleepy voice. He cupped her cheek, smoothed his thumb over her bottom lip, and couldn’t help but lean forward and kiss her. “Then sleep, baby.”
Karina closed her eyes, and he pulled the blankets over them. He lay there, hearing her breathe, knowing she’d fallen asleep, and realizing this woman had changed something in him with just one night.