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I shout out his name when he slams inside of me so hard it causes the door to rattle. My walls squeeze his length and I feel like I’m teetering on the edge as my eyes roll back in my head from the feeling of being filled by him.
“Yes,” I hiss, “so fucking good.”
He grunts and rotates his hips against mine. I cling to him, afraid I’m going to float away if I don’t. It feels too good. If I’m not careful I could be lost forever, I’m sure.
I’m trapped between his large body and the door, but I feel safe. I shouldn’t. It should make me feel like I want to run, but I melt into the feeling of being cared for, being cherished. That’s what my husband does to me.
“Fuck, your sweet pussy is strangling my cock,” he grits out through his teeth.
When he pulls me away from the door, I sink down onto his cock, taking him deeper. I arch my back, not sure if I want even more or if it’s too much. His strength is a huge fucking turn on as he carries me across the room and lays me down on the bed without pulling out of me.
He grips my hips and pumps into me a few times. “Oh fuck, I’m so close,” I keen.
His hand slides down my body and he pinches my clit, catapulting me over the edge and making me come hard. Stars dance in front of my eyes as I ride the wave of pleasure.
“Fuck, that’s right, squeeze my cock,” he groans.
When he pulls out of me, I can feel the loss of him. His hands work quickly to get me undressed and then he strips out of his clothes. As his hands roam over my body, my skin feels like it’s on fire everywhere he touches. My hips jolt off the bed as he twists and pinches my nipples.
He slams back inside of me, and I scream his name. The way he manhandles me into the middle of bed and then rolls so he’s on his back, is sexy as fuck and I feel pleasure start to coil in my gut again. I know I’ve only been with him, but I’m amazed at how every time we’re together it gets better and better.
He grips my hips and starts to move me up and down his length. I can feel my cheeks heat, but I push away the slight embarrassment at being on display. The way he’s staring at me, full of heated hunger, chases away any feelings of being uncomfortable.
“That’s right,” he growls, “ride me.”
I look down at my husband as I move my hips, searching for what feels good and what has my vision going white. And hell fucking yes, when it’s right, my toes curl and I’m unable to catch my breath. Then he slams his hips upward and all thoughts melt into nothingness.
We move together, our bodies sliding, grinding, and rolling. Our bodies are covered with a sheen of sweat as we work together to find the ultimate pleasure.
“Oh fuck, Viktor,” I gasp when he hits that spot inside of me that has my eyes rolling back in my head and my mouth hanging open in a silent scream.
“Calla,” he groans, and it sounds like a prayer on his lips. “Need you to come,” there’s a plea in his voice.
I taunt him through panted breaths, “Want to fill me with your cum?”
He growls and starts to hammer upward into me harder and faster, his fingers digging into my hips and holding me in place. I grip my tits, his blue-gray eyes watching my every move. The want in his eyes is clear to see and I give myself over to it.
Our bodies hum as we move together and chase that sweet, sharp edge we need together. “Gonna fill you with so much that it’ll be dripping out of your pretty pussy for days,” he grits out through his teeth.
His words are hot as fuck, and they almost send me over the edge. “Love you,” I moan, and I swear he fucks me even harder with my words.
I’m flipped onto my back and my legs pushed up until I’m practically folded in half as he hammers into me. I know I’ll be sore tomorrow, but it’ll be worth it. So fucking worth it.
“Love you,zhena,” he growls. “You’re mine.”
“Yours,” I whine, the need I have for him evident.
“Come. Now,” he barks.
It sends me over the edge and as I start to come, I can feel his hot cum filling me up. We’re messy, sweaty, and barely able to breathe, but it doesn’t matter. I’ve never felt more alive.
He collapses on top of me and the weight of him pressing me into the mattress, makes me feel grounded. I wrap my arms around him and relish the way it feels.
As we come down, we start to breathe together. My hands smooth up and down his back and I close my eyes to soak in howdamn good this moment is and how much I love this man, my husband.
I could almost laugh at how this all started and how far we’ve come since then.
Viktor pulls out and rolls over onto his back, pulling me along with him. I snuggle into his side, loving the way his hand runs up and down my back.
