Page 133 of Absolution


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“Don’t you dare move,” he orders. Like I can or want to.

His hand caresses my leg, only stopping when he reaches my ankle. He wraps something silky around my ankle before he ties it to what I believe is the bedpost. Then he does the same to my other leg.

I try to move, but I can’t.

“You look so beautifully displayed. You’re perfect.”

I want to speak, but I doubt I’m allowed.

When Viktor’s fingers trace the curve of my breast, I want to move, but I don’t dare.

“Good girl.”

Every few seconds, he stops to bite me, giving hard and soft bites.

I feel the heat of his body when he continues further down. I fidget uncontrollably when his breath hits between my legs. Then I nearly crawl out of my skin when he licks my clit. As my body jerks up, I try to move my arms and legs but can’t. It’s useless to even try.

I suppose that’s the point of the restraints.

“I want to see how good you taste.”

The vibration of his voice travels through my body. He uses his tongue like you would a paintbrush. Every lick drives me closer to sexual insanity. Every few seconds, he blows a hot breath right over my clit. Viktor’s tongue starts to suck on my clit like it’s a sweet tangerine. Every fiber of my body comes alive.

“Viktor,” I moan.

“Should I try that again?” I’m not sure what he’s asking. My mind is too clouded with pleasure.

As he continues, he slowly slides a finger inside me. My body is in overdrive. It’s screaming for release.

I don’t doubt he knows it too.

“Please,” I beg.

“Please, what?” I hear his smirk in his voice.

“Please, sir. It’s too much.”

He pushes a second finger in and slides them in and out as he continues to lick and suck. Viktor has no mercy. In seconds, I feel like I can’t breathe. With each second, I get closer to the edge. I need release, but I want more of the pleasure he’s giving me.

“Viktor,” I scream his name as I reach euphoria.

I feel him move before he unties one leg. It is quickly followed by the other. He pushes me further up in bed, positioning me. Then, without warning, he thrusts inside me, gripping my hips.

He thrusts harder and harder each time, and I meet every grind. I’m aching to touch him—to taste him. Because I’m blindfolded, I can’t see his pleasure.

I feel him grow harder, a sign he’s about to orgasm, but he stops and slides out of me, making me feel empty. He unties my hands, then yanks off the blindfold. As he kisses me, he pulls me onto his lap. My hands wander, dying to touch him.

The bedroom fills with the sound of our bodies becoming one.

It is intense and satisfying.

“Fuck,” Viktor growls as we reach our orgasms.

The bedroom is silent as we struggle to catch our breath. He eventually lays me back before laying beside me, but I’m not ready to stop. I sit up and lean into him. Without warning, I take his cock between my hands and slide it into my mouth. I taste us as I suck. It’s like nothing we’ve done before.

His hand moves to my hair, but I smack it away.

“Fuck, Ava, slow down,” he gets harder again.

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