Page 47 of Solemn Vow

She clenches.

“That will only make it worse,” I warn her and she relaxes. “Does it feel good,moy sladkiy voin? My fingers in your ass while I play with your little clit?” I rub harder.

She moans again, and I can almost see the frustration in her eyes. Always fighting, my girl.

I love it.

“Yes, Viktor,” she finally says when my fingers drop away from her clit.

I gently pull away from her asshole, watching as the muscle holds open for a moment before closing again.

Sliding my arms beneath her, I move her to the bed on her stomach.

She gives me a frazzled look when the buckle of my belt jangles as I work it open.

“No more spanking,moy sladkiy voin,” I assure her as I yank off my shirt and toss it to mingle with her clothing at the foot of the bed. “Just a lot of fucking.”

Viktor’shungry stare fixates on me as his knee hits the bed, and he climbs on with me. His cock is heavy and long as he crawls behind me, grabbing me by the waist and pulling upward until my ass is high in the air.

I clench my eyes, bury my face in the most luxurious pillows I’ve ever felt, and curl my toes.

“Viktor, maybe this isn’t a great idea.” The pillow muffles my words.

“Of course it is.” His hand slides around my waist, once more finding my clit, and immediately my body melts into his touch.

He lowers his body over mine until his lips are pressing against my shoulder. When I don’t look up at him, his hand sinks into my hair, and he pulls my head back. The burn on my scalp ricochets through my body. Little electric shocks jump from one nerve to another all the way down to my clit.

Viktor nips my ear.

“I’m going to take your ass now. Tell me why.”

“Because my body belongs to you,” I whimper and a tear slips down my cheek. He licks it away and grins. I think I’ve made his night being so compliant, and since he can’t see my innermost thoughts, I can admit it feels good giving over to him.

“Yes, it does,moy sladkiy voin.” He presses a soft peck to the side of my mouth. His finger is gone from my clit. A drawer opens and closes, then he moves behind me.

Using both hands, he spreads my cheeks.

My body erupts with heat, and I clench my eyes shut.

“My girl is so beautiful,” he says while trailing a fingertip over my asshole. Slowly he wiggles it past my tight muscle again, then another finger. “Your little asshole sucks up my finger so easily, it will be better when you have my cock inside.”

I groan. Embarrassment and desire mingle together in my chest. I’m not sure I can untangle them.

He thrusts his fingers in a little further, stretching and teasing as he enters a third finger.

“Too much.” I wave a hand behind me.

“Not yet it’s not,” he assures me and bends over me, kissing my ass cheek. The burn from the spanking renews with his kiss.

“Your ass is a pretty shade of red. It will be even prettier when I put my belt markings all over your ass. Don’t tense up, you’ll love it. I promise.” He twists his fingers, making the burn return my attention back to what he’s doing with them.

“You like the little bite of pain.” He pulls his fingers away. The bed bounces beneath his weight as he moves up to his knees, directly behind my upturned ass.

He’s right, and I can’t explain it or understand it.

The round head of his cock presses against my tight ring and I clench.

“Viktor.” I whine his name, gripping the pillow with both hands.

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