Page 135 of Wolf Domination


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“I like one sweet thing in this world, Willow.”

His teeth lightly tugged on my button lip, and it ignited shivers to rush through me.

“You.”

“What a flir—mhmm.” My lips were already claimed by his, the kiss like something we’d never really experienced. It was gratifying with a dose of electricity, and it gave me a sense of invincibility as it grew deeper.

Our emotions were so raw, as if we’d opened each other’s hearts and the emotional rollercoasters we’d experienced came flooding out.

I didn’t fear his judgment, as if being so open to him was simply a natural thing, which was another reason why I’d always had a crush on this man.

He loved me through the stages of life and allowed me to become who I was destined to be. He never attempted to cradle or groom me into the golden child of a mafia leader or CEO but let me be the rebellious fighter I dared to become.

To fight against the shackles of every challenge that fought to hold me back from acquiring everything I deserved.

Things got heated quickly as my hands began roaming to explore the untouched territory. I knew we couldn’t do much in this metal box, and yet I strived to do what was physically possible—my fingers tugging to remove his shirt just so I could get a feel of his defined flesh.

He broke the kiss just to let me have my way—the movement so fluid as I tugged the piece of clothing and tossed it away—seconds before our lips were smashing together once more.

I moaned at the mere touch of him, gliding my hands greedily along his body and enjoying the lines of muscles along his back and the tight abs of his front.

He was getting just as impatient as me, his hands moving to unbuckle my bra that went flying somewhere. My girls were now being fondled as if he’d been waiting for this moment.

The atmosphere was sweltering. The magic oozing out of one was only being absorbed by the other, and our auras meshed and danced in heightened synchronicity.

He began to grind against me as he lifted my arms up just so he could lock me in a passionate kiss. His erection was so fucking hard, the grinding motion against my heated pussy only making me wetter and filling me with an aching desire to be filled.

“Viktor,” I muttered his name between sloppy kisses, his tongue slipping in to take me on another ride.

“So fucking addicting,” he panted and kissed me passionately. “Took me so fucking long.”

“That’s…an understate…mhmm. Fuck.” I wasn’t going to bother finishing my sentence as I kissed him right back with possessive eagerness.

He held my arms with one hand as his other went back until his fingers were pressing into the thin silky layer of my panties. Their soaked surface only ignited a sense of need in both of us.

"So fucking wet.” It was like he was praising me for being so damn turned on by him. “That floral scent of yours mixed with your arousal will drive me fucking mad, Willow.”

He took another deep inhale as he nestled his head between my neck and shoulder, his lips taunting my flesh while his teeth enjoyed nipping all my sensitive places.

He matched every kiss with a teasing press in between my pussy folds. I mentally cursed this fine fabric, wishing it were on the verge of destruction so one mere dip would set those long fingers free and fill my swollen pussy that was begging to be played with.

“Viktor,” I panted and moaned when he sucked the spot Dimitris had bitten a few hours earlier. The place was still so fucking sensitive after all this while.

“Should I end your suffering?” he asked as if he didn’t know how desperate I was to have him inside me.

“Please!” I begged. I didn’t want to wait any longer.

“Only if you’re going to be a good girl and focus just on me,” he cooed, and fuck, how could I dare refuse?

“Yes.”

“Vow it, Willow,” he urged and purposely dug his two fingers into my pussy to taunt me further.

“I vow to only focus on you!” I said with haste. “So fuck me, dammit!”

He actually chuckled at my impatience, but the ripping sound of my panties invited waves of relief as it was followed by the hasty sound of his zipper lowering.

When I felt his thick shaft begin to tease my soaked pussy folds, I could have cried in relief, knowing well I was seconds from enjoying the immense pleasure I knew he’d deliver.

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