Total pages in book: 31
Estimated words: 28460 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 142(@200wpm)___ 114(@250wpm)___ 95(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 28460 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 142(@200wpm)___ 114(@250wpm)___ 95(@300wpm)
A gasp left her.
He looked at her for long seconds, and then moved lower. The feeling of his hot breath on her sensitive pussy lips sent shockwaves through her. It was taking a lot of control to try and breathe normally.
“What is between us isn’t passing, Karina. You understand that, right?”
She nodded, knowing exactly what he meant. Now that she allowed herself to feel this, all of it was so good and right.
Why did I even try to fight this?
He kissed her inner thighs and ran his tongue over her skin, and she grabbed the sheets in her hands, clenching the material tightly. The pleasure mounted so fast and frantically she couldn’t keep up.
But I don’t want to. I just want to be swept away.
“I want you so badly, Viktor.”
“Mmm, you’re so hot and wet for me.”
And she was, so soaked the sheets were getting damp beneath her.
“Tell me you want my mouth on your sweet cunt.”
Of course she wanted that, because Viktor certainly knew the exact way to touch her, lick her, kiss her, to get her off like no other. “Go on, baby. Tell me what you want me to do.”
She sucked in a lungful of air, her mouth so dry all of a sudden.
“Tell me how you want my tongue sliding along your pretty cunt lips, how you want me sucking on your hard little clit.”
His filthy, but good words were like flames licking over her entire body. “I want all of that,” she managed to say.
“Tell me what you want me to do.” He growled low, and a small noise came from her throat at the sound. His hot breath moved between her thighs, right on her pussy, causing lust to slam into her, hard and demanding.
“I want you licking at me, getting me off.” It wasn’t that she was embarrassed to say the words. It was just that she couldn’t even think straight right now with the pleasure beating like a drum inside of her. She arched her neck when he ran his tongue on her slit. “Yes, Sir.”
He hummed on her clit, and she gasped at the pleasure that speared right through her center.
“Yes, right there.” Every muscle in her body was strung tight, ready to explode.
“Yeah, you fucking like what I give you, and want more,” he said, seemingly to himself.
She gasped at the feel of his tongue running circles along her pussy hole, slowly dipping inside of her, and of him rubbing his finger back and forth on her clit. He opened his mouth wide and licked and sucked on her, as if savoring an ice cream cone.
Viktor sucked on her clit, humming around her until she was arching her back and moaning softly for more, begging, really. “Look at me, baby.”
She looked at him, blinking a few times as the pleasure continued to consume her. His head was back slightly from her, but close enough she could still feel his warm breath on her pussy. The dominance was so clear and pronounced on his face.
While watching her, he stuck his tongue out and ran it in small circles around her clit.
He ran his tongue around the hard nub, moving lower until he was once against thrusting the muscle lightly into her hole and bringing her closer to an orgasm.
He pulled back just an inch, and she saw a string of saliva attached from her pussy to his tongue.
The sight shouldn’t have been so arousing, but it was, and it made her feel hotter, had the air leaving her.
“You see how hot you are, Karina?”
She licked her lips and nodded.
“You taste so good, baby.” His lips glistened with her arousal, that string of saliva now gone, but the arousal from it still prominent. He gave her pussy one last lick before he moved up the length of her body and kissed her. He forced his tongue in her mouth, making her taste herself.
She moaned when he began a slow grind against her, his cock like steel, her pussy slick with her juices.
The huge, stiff length of him pressed right through her slit, moving up and down as he rubbed them both.
Karina found herself thrusting her hips up to meet his, lifting them, needing him to impale her. Their rhythm was in sync, with her lifting her hips as he pressed against her.
Their kiss deepened, and the grinding pressure increased.
He broke the kiss, buried his face in the crook of her neck, and started pumping his dick against her harder and faster, his cock nestled between her pussy lips.
“Fuck me, Sir.”
He jerked against her as if her words had him losing control. “I want to, baby. I want to just fuck you until you can’t sit comfortably tomorrow, but I want to make this special, want to make this sweet for you.”
“I just want you, Viktor.”