He turns onto his side and caresses my butt. “Fuck, I left a handprint on your ass. Are you okay?”
His touch makes residual pleasure spasm through me. “So good,” I mumble. “Don’t stop.
His fingers keep kneading my heated skin, and before I know it, I drift off to sleep.
I’m pulled out of my nap when Viktor picks me up. He carries me to our bed and gently lays me down. I hear water running, then feel a warm cloth between my legs as he cleans me. His lips brush over the curls between my legs while sleep flirts around the edges of my mind.
Viktor presses a kiss to my hip, then to my abdomen. He sucks a nipple into his mouth, his teeth nipping it into a hard bud.
When he licks and kisses his way up to my neck, my mouth curves into a smile. “Sleepy,” I groan.
“Do you have a problem with me fucking you while you’re asleep?” he asks, his voice hoarse with the passion he feels for me.
“Not at all,” I mumble sleepily. “Have at it.”
“Then sleep,moyaMalen'kaya Roza, while I have my wicked way with your tight pussy.”
Jesus. So much for a nap.
I stretch out beneath him, opening my legs wide. “Enjoy yourself.” I pretend to sleep as Viktor’s hands knead my breasts, his teeth feasting on my nipples.
God, this is actually one hell of a turn-on.
I keep my body limp and my breaths as even as possible.
“Fuck,” Viktor’s voice grumbles. “I love this role-play a hell of a lot more than the struggling one. You unconscious and at my complete mercy is hot as fuck,moyaMalen'kaya Roza.”
I keep quiet, my abdomen buzzing with need as his hands rove over my body, his touch growing harder and harder with desperation.
My heart is beating out of my chest, the entrance between my legs dripping with arousal.
There’s not an inch of my skin Viktor doesn’t touch. His mouth latches onto the swells of my breasts, and he groans with satisfaction as he sucks my skin hard.
He moves down to my stomach, and when he reaches the stretch of skin above my curls, he bites my flesh as more groans spill from him.
His hands massage their way up and down my thighs, and I almost lift my hips in desperation but catch myself in time.
My body trembles from the intense attention and unbearable need building in my core.
“Don’t fucking move,” he orders. “Keep pretending you’re asleep.”
God, it’s hard, but I obey.
Viktor shoves my legs open as wide as they’ll go. I feel his breath on my clit and anticipate his tongue, but instead, he bites the inside of my thighs.
I’m going to die.
It feels as if my entire body is fluttering like a hummingbird’s wings.
Finally, he pushes his fingers inside me, only to pull them out. A moment later, he coats my lips with my arousal, and when he starts to lick and suck at my mouth, it’s especially hard not to kiss him back. He forces his tongue inside, and it takes all my strength to swallow the moan as he brushes hard strokes over mine.
He frees my mouth, then his breaths skim over my ear. “I’m going to fuck you, and if you make a sound or move, I’ll keep fucking you until you’re really unconscious.”
Yes. Please.
Chapter 37
Viktor