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He winked at me. “Yeah, wait until I fuck you.”
I laughed. “Is that the plan now?”
“If you want me to,” he said.
“I want you to.”
His grin was wicked as he leaned over to kiss me hard. The taste of myself on his lips was strange, but not unpleasant. I kissed him back with just as much fervor, my hands sliding up his chest to thread through his hair. His hand gripped my hip tightly, pulling me flush against him as he deepened the kiss. Slowly, he reached down and pulled off his jeans, before kicking them away carelessly. I watched as he moved, captivated by his every action. The sight of him bare left me breathless, unable to do anything but stare.
“Like what you see?” Victor teased, a smirk dancing on his lips. His hand moved to cup himself, stroking lightly and causing a gasp to escape my lips.
“Don’t tease…” I murmured, reaching out tentatively to replace his hand with mine. Victor watched me intently as I explored, his breath hitching every so often as I touched him. It was empowering in a bizarre way to see him undone like this — at the hands of my touch.
Yet as amazing as it was to watch him unravel beneath me, I needed more. I wanted to feel him inside of me. I needed to feel him inside of me.
"Victor," I whispered his name, my fingers trembling as they traced the ridges of his abs, "I need you."
His response was a deep, soul-jarring kiss that left me breathless and aching for more. He grabbed me and sat me on top of himself, then slowly, tortuously, he began to guide himself into me. His movements were achingly slow, as if he was savoring every inch he gained. The sensation was overwhelming - a mixture of pain and pleasure that had me gasping against his mouth.
“Easy,” he murmured against my lips, his hands soothingly rubbing my sides to help me adjust. His body was tense beneath mine, but he made no move to rush things. With every minute that passed, it became less about the pain and more about the pleasure.
The feel of him moving inside me was intense, mind-blowing. His hands gripped my waist as he guided me up and down his length, each thrust eliciting a gasp from my lips. He was patient, letting me take the lead as I found a rhythm that worked for us.
Victor's lips were on mine, swallowing my gasps and moans as our bodies moved together in harmony. His hands shifted to my hips, gripping them tightly as he helped guide my movements.
And then, abruptly, everything changed. The rhythm we had established fell into chaos as he suddenly gripped me tighter and pushed himself deeper within me. His pace quickened, driving into me with a fervor that had my head spinning.
"Victor," I gasped, clinging to him tighter as he rocked against me. His mouth was hot on my neck, nipping and sucking as he moved. He growled low in his throat and it sent a shiver down my spine.
“Yes,” he groaned into my ear, “say it again.”
His words were encouraging me on, guiding me through the haze of pleasure. There was something incredibly raw about this moment; the way he held me, the way he watched me as I unraveled under his touch.
I locked eyes with him, seeing the same desperate need reflected back at me. One hand left my hip to trace a path up my body, cupping my breast and thumbing over the sensitive peak. The dual stimulation had me writhing against him, close to breaking once again.
"Victor," I whimpered, my voice shaky. "I'm close."
He didn't reply verbally. Instead, he increased his pace, his hips snapping up to meet mine with a harshness that knocked the breath from my lungs. His hand left my breast to intertwine with one of mine, squeezing it reassuringly. The other gripped my hip harder, holding me in place as he continued to thrust into me.
Sweat slicked our bodies as we moved together, our breaths mingling in the heated air around us. Suddenly, Victor tugged at my hand, bringing it down between us. Taken aback by the sudden move, I watched him guide my fingers to where we were joined.
"Touch yourself," he commanded breathlessly.
I obeyed without hesitation, fingers exploring the sensitive bud that was already pulsating with need. The added stimulation pushed me over the edge instantly. My body clenched around Victor as waves of pleasure washed over me, causing me to cry out his name in bliss.
Simultaneously, Victor's movements became erratic and his grip tightened on my hips. His groans matched the rhythm of the pulsations wracking my body, and with a final, deep thrust, he stiffened beneath me. The sound that escaped his lips was almost primal as he spilled himself inside me, an intimate act of possession that left me quivering from the sheer intensity of it all.
We both rode out our pleasure, gasping for breath as the waves subsided. I collapsed against Victor, my head landing on his sweaty chest as I tried to calm the rapid beating of my heart. His arms wrapped around me tightly, pulling me against his chest as sleep began to take over.
We stayed like that for what felt like forever, our bodies tangled together in a sweaty mess. His hands roamed my body softly, tracing unknown patterns on my skin. With every light touch, a shudder ran through me, prolonging the aftershocks of our climax.
"Victor," I whispered into the crook of his neck as my eyes grew heavy. He hummed in response, pressing a soft kiss to the crown of my head. "That was... incredible."
He chuckled softly at my words, his chest rumbling beneath me. "You're incredible," he replied.
I reached out to kiss him again when a sudden loud crushing noise resonated right outside the cell.
And before I could even react, Victor had rolled us over so he was on top, shielding me with his body as the dungeon’s door was unlocked.
