Page 75 of The Devil's Viking

He smiled at her. “You are so gorgeous… and you’re all mine, baby.”

“I am,” she said, the words ragged and raw. “All yours.”

“I want you to come for me, Elle.Now.”

She gasped as her pussy did exactly what he told it to do, just helplessly reacted to his command: it clutched and tightened on his fingers, the sensations getting stronger and keener. She gave a strangled scream as her orgasm was ripped out of her and her whole body went limp; if he hadn’t put her leg around his hips, she’d have slid down the wall onto the floor.

Nothing better than doing this to her, for her. Just nothing.

Elle was sobbing, trying to catch her breath, trying to get air into her still-shaking body. He pulled his fingers out of her slowly and wrapped her other leg around him. He lifted her gently and balanced her against the wall.

“So,” he said in a conversational tone. “How’s the breathing thing going for you?”

“Fine,” she huffed. “Good.”

“Really.” He cocked his head at her, loving her flushed cheeks and wild hair. “You think you’re ready for more?”

“Ready,” she said. “But now it’s your turn.”

“Do your worst, baby.”

She reached between them with both hands, unzipping him, pushing all material aside. He was huge and hot in her small hands, and she stroked him slowly, her eyes level with his, watching them flare with want. She loved seeing him react to her every touch, she loved feeling him lengthen and harden at her touch.

Thiswas the power that she’d wanted to understand and get to know;thiswas the secret to sex that had always eluded her. It all started with trust, and honesty, and vulnerability… things that she’d never known before this massive, gentle man. These were things that she wanted to explore with him –onlyhim – as she took back her body, her pleasure, her future.

Viking closed his eyes, fighting to stay in control of himself. But as usual, Elle was making it damn near impossible for him. He had wanted to really take his time that night, take her to his bed and stroke that silky skin, and tongue her pert nipples, and suck on her clit… but Elle had other ideas.

She wrapped her legs tighter around his hips and lifted herself against him, her hands busy and quick. She brushed his cock against her entrance and he gasped at the hot contact, already feeling his last vestiges of self-control start to unravel. Encouraged, she rubbed herself against him, moved her hips in a slow riding motion, watched his face as her pussy stroked his hardness, and he gave in.

He hadn’t put up much of a fight, really…and that was fine by him.

He reached for his wallet in his back jeans pocket, his fingers shaking as he unwrapped and rolled on the condom, trying to stay focused and not fall over and send them both crashing to the floor. He lifted her tiny body higher, pushed her back hard against the wall and – in one hot, hard movement – he thrust inside her, all the way to the hilt. He paused.

Elle gave a small shriek as he plunged deep inside her. She arched and his mouth moved to her delicate neck, kissing and licking. She pressed her hands on the back of his head, pushing him against her, loving his mouth, his tongue, his cock.

Viking withdrew almost all the way, then slowly slid back in. She shuddered and he grinned. The sweet torture could go both ways, and he was determined to pace himself… he wanted her to come before he did. Her quivering and clutching pussy told him that she wasn’t too far from another climax, and he pulled out again, thrust in again. Again. Again.

Elle rose to meet him each time, her pleasure increasing with each push of his hips. He twisted and plunged, and she let out a cry.

“Viking! Oh,Viking… you feel so…oh,God.”

He slid out, slid in, lifting her body to take him more deeply; he was in complete control of her now, and he was watching her lose her mind.“I feel so what, baby?”

“So good. So good…oh,God.”

He kissed her and she tasted his sweat. He was holding himself back for her, she knew, and that turned her on even more. Helpless, mindless, shameless, she lifted her body right off the wall and held on to his shoulders, riding his cock; his huge hands were under her ass, pulling her closer and tighter with every thrust. Without a word, they both knew that the other wasdonewith the game.

His strokes were powerful now as he tried to get as close to her as he could. He pushed into her lithe little body hard, buried his face in her neck, and let go of all control. He ground into her, felt her lower lips squeeze him with each plunge.

“Say my name when you come, baby.” He licked her throat, his breath hot and fast.“Let me know you know who’s making you come.”

Unable to resist, unable to stop the tension and release inside of her, Elle’s pussy started to flicker and spasm. He felt it and closed his eyes against his own release. She was shaking wildly now, begging him to send her over the edge.

“Please, Viking. Please!”

“Now, honey.” He drove into her without mercy.“Now, baby… let it go.”

She screamed his name as her body shattered, and that cry of pure ecstasy on her lips was a sound that he wanted to hear forever. There was nothing better; knowing that he had done this to her, that she was sobbing and panting and screaming his name was the best thing in the whole damn universe. In those moments, Viking knew he’d kill for her if it meant that he’d hear his name spoken that way again, even just once.

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