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Gemma

Ipull back, pushing him away. Viktor gives me a challenging look. I can either walk away or kiss him back.

“I hate you,” I say before grabbing the back of Viktor’s head and bringing his lips down to mine. He smiles against my lips. As my hands claw at his shoulders, I stand up. At the same time, his arms wrap under my thighs, pulling me up. Our lips mesh together in a fight for dominance. I shouldn’t be doing this, making out with my husband in front of a dead body. Yet here I am, doing just that. My mother would be ashamed of me.

Too bad she isn’t here right now.

Viktor sweeps his arm out and pushes our plates away, sending glass and pancakes onto the ground. He sets me on the table as he kisses me with a ferocity that’s almost scary. My fingers dig into the sides of his face as I kiss him back with the same passion. It doesn’t even faze him when I draw blood. Viktor only kisses me harder.

I lean back and freeze when my head touches something solid. It’s Will. I stop the kiss and look over my shoulder, staring down at Will’s dead body. “We’re not doing this here,” I tell Viktor.

“Oh, we’re not, are we?”

“Don’t. Really, Viktor. I can’t have my first time be in front of a dead guy.”

He nods. “All right. But maybe after we’ve fucked, you’ll consider doing it for your second time.”

I swat at his chest. “You’re disgusting.”

“I know.” He kisses me harder as he picks me up and carries me upstairs. I expect him to take me to the room I’ve been in for the past week, but Viktor takes me to his bedroom instead.

“So, this is where you sleep,” I say, looking around. The bedroom is fairly barebones. Not much personality to it. I didn’t get a good look last night since it was dark.

“Yep. Sleep. Fuck. Kill. You name it.” When he drops me onto the bed, the look he gives me makes me shiver. It’s one of passion and desire, like he could eat me alive. I remember how he went down on me last night. I guess, in a way, he could eat me, and the thought sends a throbbing sensation straight to my core.

“I can’t wait until you’re screaming my name,” he says, running his hand over my clavicle, right above my heart.

“Don’t bet on it.” I grab his hand and bite one of his fingers. He hisses but only looks more turned on as he takes his finger away. I’m able to spot the blood before he grabs my jaw.

“I’m going to make sure you scream my name by the end of today.” Before I can reply, he kisses me. I rake my hands down his back, hating how I can’t feel his skin. Our stupid clothes are in the way.

“Take this off me,” I demand, nodding at my dress.

“Yes, ma’am.” He flips me onto my stomach, making me gasp. I wasn’t expecting that. He unzips the back of my dress, his fingers splaying over my skin. Goosebumps break out on my skin from his touch. Then he rips the dress the rest of the way off me, tearing it.

“Hey.” I roll onto my back. “Be careful. That’s my wedding dress.”

“I thought you didn’t care.”

“I don’t.”

He smirks before kissing me again. The only thing I have on is my underwear—the only thing in the way of having sex with Viktor. I can’t believe I’m letting this happen. I’m about to lose my virginity to a psychopath.

Why does it feel so good, then?

I push Viktor’s jacket off him as we kiss. My hands roam over his muscles, his shirt silky to the touch. I grab his shirt and rip it. The buttons go flying. Viktor growls against my lips as he lets me take his shirt off. His bare chest is a thing of beauty. I lean down and lick his skin, right over his heart. Looking up, our eyes meet in a lustful gaze. Viktor’s expression makes me think he’s going to pounce right on me. I wouldn’t stop him.

He pushes me onto the mattress, grabbing my wrists to hold me down. But I’m not fighting this. I can’t believe it, but I want this to happen. I moan as he kisses me, our chests pressing together, skin to skin. Even though he’s kissed me all over my body,thisis the most intimate it’s ever felt with Viktor.

I open my legs wider as he grinds his hips against mine. The sensation sends a jolt of pleasure over me, one I can barely stand. I need more. Now.

I bite Viktor’s lip, and his grip on my wrists weaken, giving me the opportunity to push on his chest and roll him onto his back. He stares up at me with so much desire, I feel breathless. I dig my nails into his chest, scratching him. He growls. This animalistic side of me that comes out around Viktor is a little scary, but I can’t seem to stop it.

I roll my hips, feeling his erection through his pants pressing against me. Viktor cups my breasts as he leans up and kisses all over my chest and stomach. I cover his hands with mine, keeping him right where I want him.

“Gemma, you are the sexiest creature I’ve ever been with.”

I push him back down. “I’m a creature? Last I checked, I was a woman.”

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