Page 94 of Beautiful Deception

I do as he commands. Viktor’s eyes meet mine. I can tell he likes what he sees.

I’ve been complimented on my looks before but never have I felt more beautiful than in this moment. Viktor makes me feel like a woman.

His eyes never leave mine as he runs his lips and tongue between my legs, kissing every intimate area of mine. I gasp when his tongue finds my entrance. He inserts it just the tiniest bit.

“Viktor,” I moan, my hips rising and falling. He lets out a low growl that only turns me on more.

I tense for just a moment when he slips one of his fingers inside of me.

“To get you ready,” he explains before placing his face back between my legs.

I tremble. He wants me ready for his penis. I’ve never seen Viktor naked. I’ve never even seen him shirtless. He always wears suits around the house. He’s not one for casual wear.

Knowing that I’ll get to see a side of him not everyone gets to see makes me more excited.

My body relaxes around his finger, which allows him to move it back and forth within me.

When his tongue flicks my nub, my inner walls clench down on his finger.

“You need to relax, sweetheart,” he says. His term of endearment only makes me love him more.

I tell my inner walls to loosen. Viktor moves his finger deeper inside of me.

“Don’t stop touching your breasts,” he orders. I follow his command, feeling a little naughty for disobeying. My thumbs play with my nipples. It’s so intimate and intense, I can’t help but blush.

Viktor licks me harder and harder as his finger moves deeper and deeper inside of me.

“It’s too much,” I gasp out. My body is still sensitive from my first orgasm.

Viktor ignores me and continues to show my body unimaginable pleasure.

And just when I think I can’t take anymore, my second orgasm washes over me.

Viktor takes his sweet time removing his finger from me. His lips lick and kiss along my inner thighs, making me tremble. His eyes are dark as he kisses up my body until he finds my lips.

“Taste yourself,” he growls, kissing me deeply.

Without asking me if I’m ready, Viktor stands up and undresses before my eyes. I can’t look away. I don’t want to look away.

Then he’s fully naked before me. The sight of his erection makes my inner walls clench automatically. He’s going to put that inside of me.

I know right away that I want it. I want all of him. His body, his heart, his love.

He parts my legs and settles between my hips, never taking his eyes off me once. His hands grip mine before he extends my arms above my head. I can feel his length by my inner thigh.

His eyes are locked with mine. I gasp.

And then he thrusts into me.

I wince from the smallest of discomfort. Viktor is relentless with my body as he seats himself all the way inside of me, then stops. My legs tremble beside his hips.

This is it. I’m no longer a virgin. I guess my dad would be proud I lost it to a successful Bratva man whom I married.

But now is not the time to think of my dad. All I can focus on is Viktor, inside of me, and how great he is at making me feel amazing.

He groans. “God, Inessa. You’re so tight around me.”

“It hurts a little,” I admit.