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When he flicks his tongue over my bundle of nerves again, it’s time.
I moan as my release hits me, my entire body trembling, my mind going blank for a moment. Viktor continues to pleasure me with his mouth even after my orgasm passes. I slump into the mattress, sleepy all of a sudden.
Viktor finally relents his onslaught of my body as he kisses each of my inner thighs before kissing back up my body. He stops to give each of my breasts a peck, then comes up to kiss my lips. I can taste myself on him. He growls as he kisses me with so much passion that it almost scares me. Instead, I let myself surrender and enjoy it.
He pulls back, leaning over me. “Still convinced you came in here to kill me?”
I swat at his arm, making him laugh. “I did come in here to kill you. Who knows? I might still get to it.”
“You do that, Gemma. You do that.”
God, he’s infuriating.
He draws circles into my stomach with his finger. “Just wait until I fuck you on our wedding night.”
I freeze. “That’s not happening.”
“Oh, it’s happening, all right. In fact, it’s happening tomorrow.”
I pull back from him. “But … but you said it would be in a week.”
He shrugs. “Well, I lied. It’s happening tomorrow. I already sent out the invitations.”
“To who?”
“Your family.”
I sit up, not caring as Viktor rakes his eyes over me, and face him. “Are you asking for a bloodbath? Do you want Marco to send men on our wedding day just so you can kill them?”
He gives me a look.
I huff. “Of course, that’s what you’re doing. Why?”
“Because it’s fun. Does there need to be another reason?”
“I hate you, you know.”
“Oh, you’ve made that perfectly clear.” He leans down and nips at my breast. I jerk away. “But you just laid there as I fucked you with my mouth. I heard the sounds you were making. You enjoyed it. So, do you really hate me, Gemma? Be honest.”
I growl as I dig my fingers into his chest, pushing him onto his back. “Let me get the scissors and show you how much I hate you.”
“I’d love to see it.”
Once again, our lips are inches apart. And I feel my blood rushing through me. I could close the gap and kiss him. Viktor eyes me, waiting for it, unmoving, a smile on his face.
I shove him away, feeling disgusted with myself. Viktor chuckles. “You are too much fun, Gemma.” He drapes his hand over my thigh. “Now, tell me something. Was that your first time doing this?”
“What?”
“A man fucking you with his mouth. Was it the first time?”
I shoot him a look. “Why the hell would I tell you that?”
He nods, tracing circles into my thigh, making me shiver. “Gotcha. So, it was your first time. You’re a virgin, still, right? I don’t have to fight any other man for you, do I?”
“I’ve fucked countless men before. You’re nothing special.”
“I know you’re lying.”
