Page 105 of Beautiful Deception

Our hands are frantic as we tear at each other’s clothes. Viktor pushes my dress up and shoves my panties down while I undo his belt buckle as he lays me down on the bed.

He slides his hand between my legs, making me gasp. “You’re already wet for me. Fuck, sweetheart. I care so much for you. I always want to be here for you.”

His words only make me want to cry because he doesn’t know the full truth of who I am. I can’t stop the tear that escapes my eye.

“Why are you crying?”

“I just need you.”

He lets out a deep growl before he takes his erection out and places it to my entrance. In one quick motion, he enters me. I’m still sore from our wedding night and it hurts a little but that pain only adds to the pleasure.

I cry out but Viktor doesn’t slow down. He takes me like a madman, thrusting into me with wild abandon.

I wrap my legs around his waist and draw him in closer.

With a growl, he rips the rest of my dress off over my head and kisses along my breasts. I let him have his way with me. All I want is to feel safe and secure and protected by him and there’s no better feeling than being in Viktor’s arms.

He takes my bra off and slips one of my nipples into his mouth. I moan and arch my back. He brings our lips back together as he cups my breasts. His hips grind against mine.

“Viktor,” I moan softly. It spurs him on even more.

“Fuck, say my name like that, sweetheart. Fuck.” He drives his length deeper into me.

My hands grip his shirt and I rip it open – the buttons go flying. I need to touch his chest. I need to feel it on mine.

The way Viktor looks down at me is pure desire. Pure lust.

“You are so fucking sexy,” he says darkly. “And you’re all mine.” He thrusts deeper into me.

I choke from the sensation. I can barely breathe. I can barely think.

“I just need you,” I gasp out.

“You have me.”

“Don’t put your pride ahead of me,” I practically cry.

Viktor’s pace slows down a little as he gazes down at me. “It’s my nature.”

“Just be with me.”

“Oh, sweetheart, I want to be.” He grips my thighs tight and increases his pace again. “Now I’m going to fuck you like I’ve wanted to for weeks.”

I’m powerless to put a stop to it – not that I want to.

Viktor takes me hard and rough and it’s the best feeling in the world, even if it hurts a little. My body will be raw and ruined when we’re done.

And just when I can’t take anymore, my orgasm rips through me.

“Viktor!”

He growls and thrusts into me harder before he comes next with a groan. “Sweetheart. Inessa. Fuck, you have my heart. No one else has it. No one else has ever had it.”

He presses our chests together but keeps his weight off me.

“I am sorry I wasn’t here for you today,” he says. “I know this is all new for you. I shouldn’t even be working right after our wedding.”

“You don’t need to apologize. I just got scared.”And I’m lying to you and the guilt is eating away at me.