“Yes.”
“It’s that feeling that we were meant for each other.”
It was this feeling at the base of her spine, slowly moving through her until it stopped in her mouth and heated her from the inside out.
Her pussy tingled and became wetter the longer and more intently he kissed her, the more she thought about all of this. She felt like she was suffocating with pleasure and need, from her emotions for this man.
Her emotions were real, genuine, and Viktor had been honest with her.
This was different, his passion more isolated, controlled, and focused right on her and this moment. This felt like he was with her in the now, like this wasn’t about him fucking her, but about him giving a piece of himself to her.
“Tell me again, baby. Give me this. Make me feel like this is exactly what you want.” His voice was low and strained, bared and open, as if he were having just as hard a time as she was controlling her emotions.
She took a deep, steadying breath before she spoke. “I want you in every way.”
He helped her to stand again and went to remove his clothing.
She brought her arms up and rested her hands on his bulging shoulders, the sinew hard under her fingers. He moved his other hand over her hip and down her thigh, softly squeezing her flesh.
Her body, her skin, and her very cells were alive with pleasure.
He moved his hand inward, so close to her pussy that she was nearly shaking with anticipation. She desperately wanted his touch, wanted him teasing and tantalizing her and having her forget everything that wasn’t about this moment.
Having Viktor in full alpha, dominating possessive mode was what she needed, what she craved. It made her feel like a woman, like she was truly wanted.
He moved his fingers over her pussy. She wanted to feel his hardness pressing against her, in her.
In the next second, he pulled away, as if he’d read her mind or body language.
“Take off the skirt, baby.”
His voice caused a fresh gush of cream to coat her pussy lips. “Do it now,” he demanded.
She opened her mouth on a silent groan, his dominance igniting something inside of her and making her burn even hotter. She swallowed as she hooked her fingers under the waistband of her skirt and slowly pulled it down. She stepped out of it, her body already shaking.
“I want the panties gone, too.” He stood by the edge of the bed, his erection big, long.
She hooked her fingers under the elastic of her panties and pushed them down.
“Now the blouse and bra.”
Breathing in deeply, she did as he said until she was now totally naked for him. Her nipples instantly became hard from the chill of the air.
“Lie down and spread for me, baby. Let me see all the red wetness that I caused.” His voice was husky, still dominating, but had this edge of unrestrained aggression laced with it.
Karina felt so out of control, so helpless against her feelings toward him, and it scared the shit out of her, but she wouldn’t have it any other way. She’d jumped feet first into all of this, into being with Viktor, and that’s what she was focusing on, putting her energy into.
Opening her thighs like he said, she felt her labia spread under his gaze.
“You want me, and I want you, and that’s all that fucking matters, baby.”
She nodded. “I want you.”
“That’s so fucking good, baby.”
She closed her eyes and breathed in. Right now this was real.
“Look at me.” His voice was steely and hard.
She opened her eyes but didn’t respond. His smile was slow and sexual when his gaze dropped to her pussy again.
“Wider. Spread your legs wider.”
She started to hyperventilate as her arousal continued to pump through her veins. He wasn’t even touching her, yet his expression alone had her on the verge of orgasm. Her nipples became swollen, erect, and ready for his mouth.
He was still gazing at her pussy when he reached down and gripped his shaft.
“This pussy is mine,” he said and touched her between the thighs. “These tits are mine,” he said and ran his fingers along the stiff peaks. “You’re mine,” he said low and deep.
She loved the way he spoke, loved the feeling of helplessness and surrender.
No matter what she thought or how her brain raged against her body, she knew that she would take whatever he offered.
16
Viktor had her on the bed and was between her legs, his cock hard and pressed right against her. “As much as I fucking love being rough with you, I need to do it this way, to look in your eyes and know you’re mine.”
She nodded and touched his face.
“I want this, too,” she said softly. “I want you to go slow and easy.”
“I’m going to show you that you mean so fucking much to me, Karina.” He moved his hands to rest on her inner thighs and spread them as wide as they would go. He just stared at her spread for a second, but then he used his thumbs to gently pull her pussy lips apart until they were stretched wide.