Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 76820 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 384(@200wpm)___ 307(@250wpm)___ 256(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76820 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 384(@200wpm)___ 307(@250wpm)___ 256(@300wpm)
I feel his hand move, then the pad of his finger rubs around my opening, making the sensations spike and stealing my ability to breathe. I can only manage moans and whimpers, my back arching and every muscle in my body tightening.
Viktor pushes his finger inside me and sucks so hard on my clit, my entire world splinters into paralyzing ecstasy. Cries are torn from me, and my abdomen clenches hard, my body convulsing.
He crawls up my body while pleasure keeps hitting me in waves. His finger moves in and out of me, making the orgasm last longer, and he stares at me with so much awe and emotion I can almost believe he loves me.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” his voice rumbles like a thundercloud. “You taste exquisite, moya Malen'kaya Roza.”
My hands frame his face, and I pull him to me so I can kiss him. I need him to keep my mind clouded, or I’ll start to think, which would be a disaster.
Viktor allows me to kiss him, and tender love spills from me.
I’ll never be able to admit how I feel about him, but I’ll at least get this one chance to show him.
“Rosalie,” he breathes against my lips. He wraps an arm around me and shifts me up the bed before lying down on top of me. His weight presses me into the mattress, making me feel safe and adored.
My hands slip beneath his shirt, and trailing my fingers over his muscled back, I relish in the feel of the power rippling beneath his skin.
Viktor takes hold of my shirt and pulls it off. There’s a moment I feel self-conscious as he unclips my bra and throws it on the floor, but then his mouth closes over a nipple, and my back arches. He massages my breasts and feasts on my nipples until they’re hard and sensitive.
I manage to pull his shirt over his head, finally ridding him of a piece of clothing. My hands explore the prominent ridges of his abs and chest, and I trail a finger over the star on his left shoulder.
Viktor moves off the bed, and I watch as he takes his sweatpants off.
Shit, he doesn’t wear boxers.
I’m lying naked on his bed, but still, I’m not prepared as I stare at his hard length. Having never seen that part of a man, I’m not sure if it’s normal or whether all men are so long and thick.
Viktor opens the bedside drawer, and my eyes grow bigger when I see him take a condom from a box that says Durex XXL.
This is really happening. I’m about to have sex for the first time.
Viktor rolls the condom over his cock, and the sight of him touching himself makes heat flood my body all over again.
He crawls over me, and when he lies down, he pulls my left leg over his hip and settles down on top of me. Feeling his hardness pressing against me is both overwhelming and scary.
Viktor kisses my jaw, then asks, “Have you had sex before?”
No.
I nod, afraid he will stop if I answer the truth.
“Do you masturbate?”
Hell no.
I nod again, my cheeks going up in flames.
A sexy grin tugs at his mouth. “Have you fantasized about me?”
Not the way he thinks. There were days I was weak, and I dreamt things were different so we could be together.
“Yes,” I lie.
“Good, I don’t have to torture myself by taking it slow.”
Oh shit.
Viktor’s mouth captures mine, and the kiss quickly turns wild and possessive. His hand slips between my legs, and he thrusts two fingers inside me. It stings, and I quickly have to swallow back the squeak.
It doesn’t take long before the discomfort morphs into pleasure, and soon my hips are moving to meet his hand thrust for thrust.
Moans and sighs spill from me, and I’m swept into a world of passion where it’s only Viktor and me.
Viktor’s kisses grow with urgency until he’s devouring me, and he pulls his hand from between my legs. I feel the head of his cock pressing against my opening, then my mouth rips from his, and my body arches from the intense pain as he slams into me.
“Motherfucking Christ,” Viktor hisses. “You’re fucking tight.” He presses his forehead to mine, his features strained and breathtakingly attractive from the effort it’s taking not to move.
When the sharp ache deep inside me lessens, I finally manage to suck in a breath of air.
Viktor’s eyes burn into mine. “How badly does it hurt?”
My freaking butt is numb from the pain.
I quickly shake my head. “Not much.” I force a smile to my lips and wrap my arms around his neck so he can’t pull back. “I’m fine.”
He presses a gentle kiss to the tip of my nose and grips hold of my left thigh. When he pulls out, it burns, and I try to brace myself, but the second he thrusts back into me, the pain is back.