Page 58 of Solemn Vow

“I need to come, Viktor. Please, let me come.” I readjust my arms on the wall.

Keeping his intense gaze locked on me, he lowers his mouth to my pussy again. His tongue darts out between his thick lips and flicks my clit. I roll my hips up at him. I need more.

His fingers twist again, curling right into the perfect spot as his tongue presses flat against my clit, rubbing me.

I scream into the echoes of the pool. His name. I’m chanting his name as my body writhes within his grasp. The fierceness of my orgasm shakes me. He pulls his fingers out of me, using both arms to hold me up to his mouth as he licks my pussy until the very last pulse of my orgasm fades.

Only when my body turns to rubber does he release me, letting my body float down through water until my feet touch the bottom again.

My arms are shaky when I let go of the edge.

He gives me no time to breathe before he grabs my face and kisses me, a deep, possessive kiss. I taste myself on his tongue as he sweeps through my mouth. His hand sinks up into my hair, fisting at my scalp.

I’m ready for the pull this time. But the satisfaction from the sting catches me off guard. It spreads through my body, like a fire gobbling up a forest.

“I need you,moy sladkiy voin. Badly,” he growls as he drags me to the shallow part of the pool.

He puts me on the ladder and pushes me up, only releasing my hair when it gets out of his reach.

The moment my feet hit the tiled floor, he’s on me again, scooping me up and carrying me over to one of the pool chairs. He throws himself on the reclining pool chair and pulls my hand.

“Climb on. I need to be inside you, now.”

I’m so needy for him to fill me, I don’t hesitate.

He fists his cock at the base. “Slide down, slow,” he orders, keeping his eyes fixed on where my pussy sucks up his thick cock.

The stretch around his shaft is a burn I never want to stop.

“Such a good girl for me today.” He grabs hold of my hips. “All the way, baby, that’s right. Take every inch of me. Such a good girl.”

His praise makes it easier for me to sink down into his lap, even when it feels like too much, I keep going until I’m seated on his lap.

His eyes roll back. “Fuck, baby, so good.” His fingers dig into my hips as he lifts. “Now ride me. Hard. Don’t stop until I’ve filled you.”

I lean forward just enough to press my hands on his chest and start to move. Up and down, I ride him and he meets me with hard thrusts in between.

There is a pain when he plows upward, but it only melts into my arousal. The chair squeaks against the floor tiles. The sounds of our bodies meeting and our grunts echo.

“Fuck. Fuck.” He bites down on his lip. “Come for me,moy sladkiy voin. Give me your pleasure again.”

I roll my hips into his as I ride him.

“Fuck, good girl. Good fucking girl!” He moves one hand between us, to feel for my clit. “That’s it, harder, fucking come for me.” He smacks my ass. “Harder!” he yells and smacks me again.

The new sting and the old sting and the constant pressure on my clit drive me right to the edge and before I can even think it, my body plummets right over the edge. I scream his name again as my orgasm rips through me.

“Suck a good fucking girl today.” He grins as I slow my pace. “Bend over the chair now. I’m going to fuck you hard.”

I’m barely in position before he thrusts his cock into my waiting pussy. The chair moves with each thrust, but it doesn’t stop him or slow him.

I arch my back, and he grunts with the new sensation it gives him.

“Fuck!” he barks and thrusts again, then stills as his orgasm tears through him, and he fills me with his seed.

Water drips from the ends of my hair onto the chair while we both catch our breath.

A moment passes, then he wraps his body around mine and pulls me into his lap as he collapses on the chair.

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