“Your taste is addictive,” Viktor said, leaning up, his beard shining with my release.
I collapsed onto the bed, boneless and glowing in the aftermath. I’d had self-administered orgasms before, but nothing like that.
He peeled off his boxers, his cock bouncing free, and I gulped as it was much bigger than his finger. Despite my hesitation, a new heat throbbed through me.
He leaned over and grabbed a condom from his suit jacket. Fascinated, I watched as he rolled it down his hard flesh and moved to hover over me.
“Mine,” he said, settling between my legs.
I fell into the look in his eyes, letting everything that had happened between us fall away.
He pressed his lips to mine as he fitted himself at my entrance and pushed in. I gasped at the stretch as he moved slowly. The slight burn inside me was nothing compared to the building pleasure. The tremor running through his tense arms told me how much he held back.
I kissed him, chasing his tongue and wrapping my arms around his muscular back. His skin was heated, and I writhedat the feeling of slowly being filled as each thrust grew deeper. He grunted, and I gasped as his final thrust seated him fully. I thrashed my head from side to side at the overwhelming sensation and deep ache which pushed every other thought from my mind.
“Puhcho.” He groaned the endearment like a prayer, and my inner muscles rippled around him.
We stayed locked together for a few moments. As I adjusted, he nipped a trail down my neck.
“Please,” I begged, needing him to move.
A devastating half smile replaced his usual serious look as he hooked one of my legs up and pulled back, only to plunge back into me. I screamed as pleasure burst through me. This seemed to snap something inside him as his pace increased, and the smack of his pelvis against mine made my eyes roll back in my head.
The sounds of flesh hitting flesh and our mingled grunts and moans were erotic. Viktor leaned back and wedged his other hand between us, rubbing my clit and making me gasp.
“I want to feel you coming around my cock this time,” he panted, not breaking his rhythm.
The sensation built again to a much deeper type of pleasure, one that would wreck me. He pinched my clit, and a burst of painful pleasure set off my orgasm, and I dug my heels into his back, screaming.
“Yes, that’s it.” His movements turned erratic until he stilled, pulsing inside me.
Waves of release washed all the way out to my fingers and toes, and I gripped him tightly as he collapsed on top of me. His weight pressed into me, and I revelled in the sensation, listening as he regained his breath. I basked in the moment of bone-deep contentment as all my worries faded.
9
Angelina
Wakingup in Viktor’s arms held a different meaning this morning. Muscles I didn’t think I’d ever used ached, and my centre was sore. Viktor had gently washed me after we had sex last night, and I’d fallen asleep in his arms. My plan to get rid of my virginity had worked, but unfortunately, it faced a major flaw. My stupid heart was already warming to the man currently wrapped around me. Apart from the fact that he knew what he was doing in the sex department. I still didn’t know anything about him. That wasn’t an issue when this was supposed to remain a transaction, but having him care for me after being so intimate last night had set up feelings I didn’t want to face in the cold light of day.
“How are you feeling?”
“A bit sore.”
Viktor kissed my neck from behind and shifted his body so that his hard cock was wedged against my backside. I squirmed, wondering if the pleasure was worth making the soreness worse.
“You’ll need a few days to recover,” he said.
A sharp rapping on the door made me jump.
“Rise and shine, Stefanov,” Nik shouted from outside.
My stomach dropped.Stefanov?Didn’t I hear that name at the auction?
“Fuck off,” Viktor shouted.
“You told me to wake you at nine if you hadn’t appeared,” Nik huffed, and his footsteps receded.
Viktor rolled me onto my back and loomed over me.