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His grin turned wicked, and he rolled me beneath him in an instant, his erection hard against my hip. I wriggled against him, wanting to feel him, and he exhaled harshly.
“Temptress. Let me take care of you.”
I was eager for him, knowing just how good he could make it, but I also didn’t want to rush him. No one had ever taken care of me like he did, and I loved that with Viktor, I didn't even have to ask. He sipped my lips, teasing me until I opened up for him. As his tongue played with mine, he shifted to one side so his hands could explore easier.
The moment his fingers slid against my sex, I was lost. I shamelessly spread my thighs, giving him full access to touch me. He never turned down an invitation from me, pushing two fingers inside me. I melted into his touch, whimpering and moaning, my sounds muffled by his lips on mine.
His soft touches brought on my first climax embarrassingly fast. Between the steady circles of his thumb on my clit and the gentle thrust of his fingers, it was like he knew exactly how to touch me to make me soar. I moaned, clutching at his arm so that he wouldn’t pull away.
After drawing every aftershock from me, he pulled his hand away. His wallet was on the night stand behind him, and when he pulled out the condom, I bit my lip. He was always taking care of me. I wanted to take care of him before he started touching me again and I lost all ability to think.
When I pushed gently against his shoulder, he shot me a confused look. I nudged him again, urging him onto his back. Too embarrassed to look him in the eye, I kissed down his chest instead.
ChapterThirty-Three
Maybe I should’ve paid moreattention the first time. His erection was enormous, a lot larger than I thought, and I was a little intimidated at the thought of putting it in my mouth. But when I wrapped my hand around him and he stifled a groan, I pushed the nerves away. I wanted to make him happy, like he did for me.
The first few licks were tentative, just getting myself ready. He let out a harsh breath and when I glanced up at him, his jaw was clenched tight. Not wanting to take too long and annoy him, I swallowed him as deep as I could, doing my best not to gag. I bobbed my head, choking on the sheer length of him, until his hands cupped my chin, urging me back.
“?????, you are going to hurt yourself. Relax your jaw and not so deep. It is not enjoyable to watch you choke.”
My cheeks burned with shame. It was the only way I knew how to do it. Viktor’s eyes didn’t hold any judgment, though. He had everlasting patience, even in this. He opened his mouth, and I knew he’d give me the option to stop, so before he could, I tried again, slower this time. I drew him in, focusing more on exploring him with my tongue than trying to get him as deep as possible. A low groan cut through the room and my gaze jerked up. Viktor was watching me, his eyes smoldering. When I pulled him into my mouth again, his jaw dropped and his hand fisted the bedding beside him.
It was sexy to watch him. Usually, I couldn’t see through the tears and the gagging, but with Viktor, I could enjoy his expression as I hollowed my cheeks on the way back up. His head dropped back and his eyes squeezed shut, sending a bolt of arousal straight between my legs. I moaned, eager to do it again, and he let out a shout.
“?????… You are killing me…”
When I hummed my acknowledgement, his hips jerked on their own. His grip on the bedding tightened, almost like he was holding himself back. I bobbed my head a little, not like before where I was gagging, but just enough to drive him wild. Whatever I couldn’t fit into my mouth, I covered with my hand, stroking him in tandem.
His noises were getting louder, more urgent, and his legs shifted restlessly against the bed. I drew back to take a breath, but right when I was about to start again, he grabbed my arms, pulling me roughly up his body and claiming my lips. The room spun as he flipped us, grinding his hips against me.
“I want to be inside you when I come, ?????. Are you ready for me?”
I nodded eagerly, lifting my hips to meet his. He shifted to give himself enough room to put on the condom before pushing inside me. Like the first time, I waited for the pain that never came. He kept his thrusts gentle, only moving a little at a time until my body let him in. When his hips sat cradled against mine, we both moaned.
Dropping to his elbows, Viktor surrounded me until almost every inch of us was touching. His chest was against mine, his hands gently held my hair. I wrapped my legs around his hips, bringing us just that much closer, my heart pounding in my chest. He rocked against me, taking his time to explore until he found the right angle to make me moan. His tongue tangled with mine, making me breathless as he ground against me and gave me what I needed.
Viktor was right earlier. We don’t have sex. We make love. There is no rush, no selfishness, no rutting against each other. It’s like a dance, moving together to bring each other as much pleasure as possible.
My back arched as my body tightened around him. So close.
“Rosie. Look at me,” he murmured.
Blinking, I locked eyes with him. He smiled, brushing his lips over mine, then ground his hips in just the right way. I came apart in his arms, my body pulsing around him until he came with a groan. His thrusts tapered off slowly, drawing out my release until I melted against him.
“I love you, ?????.”
Tears spilled out into my hairline at his soft declaration. I hugged his neck tightly, smiling to myself.
“I love you too.”
* * *
Since I had fallen asleep in the tub, I never got checked out by Sean. He visited a little later in the morning, once Viktor and I had a chance to get dressed. He had dark bruises on his cheek and circles under his eyes, but he waved away my concerned frown.
“I’m fine, I promise. I heard you faced your ex-husband to get me released. I know that must have been really scary. You have no idea how much I appreciate it.”
Dropping my eyes to my hands, I lifted a shoulder. “You saved my life…”
