Victor winced, then scowled at me. His lips pursed and it looked like he would stand and leave. My daggers plunged into his heart accusing him the way he had done to me. I didn’t want to hurt him, but my heart was shredded, and I needed to know the truth. What did he even want from me?
“I deserved that.” He did not make eye contact with me, and part of me wanted to keep going, to rail on him further. But the silent part that really needed him was starting to gain strength and it was all I could do not to crash into him and feel his arms comfort me.
“If you want a prenup, I’ll sign it. I just need to know this isn’t going to happen again. You either believe in me, trust me, know that my love is real, or you don’t. But I won’t give my heart to someone who can’t even believe I really love them.”
Victor’s eyes popped up; a hint of surprise written there in his gaze. I saw him go from frustrated to desperate for me in two seconds. He stood and walked over to me, kneeling between my legs. He cupped my face, pushing a strand of hair out of my eyes and pulled me toward him, kissing me softly. His lips were tender, not the eager beast he normally embodied. It was pleasant.
“Katherine, I love you more than anything. I never meant to let my own personal insecurities affect you. You have done nothing but be there for me, support me, and love me.” His hand pulled away from my face and he rested it on my hip, his thumb smoothing across my stomach. “I’m going to be a dad.”
I nodded, pressing my forehead against his. “Yes, you are.”
“I have always wanted a family.”
I could hear the ache in his voice, and I knew he felt badly. With my thumb and forefinger pinched on his chin, I nudged his face up to meet mine, kissing him again, softly at first, then letting the passion rise. He grasped my head between his palms, leaning into me with hunger, his teeth raking across my lower lip
“Fuck, I missed you,” I whispered as he kissed up my jaw toward my ear. The way his stubble scraped along my skin was electric; my body shuddered in anticipation. His tongue traced along my earlobe, then he bit down, eliciting a soft gasp from my lips.
“Make love to me?” As his kisses tingled my neck, he slid his hands down my back and pulled me toward him, so he was snugly situated directly between my thighs.
I lowered my lips to his ear and whispered, “Or just fuck me.”
Victor pulled away; eyes wide. I saw the heat flash through them as he scooped me up, my legs wrapped around his waist. He carried me to the bedroom and dropped me on the bed, then stood in front of me stripping.
“Don’t just lay there, get your clothes off.” The visceral lust in his tone compelled me to disrobe as quickly as I could. I nearly tore my t-shirt attempting to peel it off before he was on me. His body nestled between my legs and I again wrapped them around him as he helped me out of the shirt.
“Fuck, I need you.” My hand shot between our bodies, and I took hold of his cock, pulling him closer to me. He bore down on me, biting my shoulder, growling from low in his chest.
“Should I make you beg again?” I could feel the smile he made against my skin as he spoke and remembered the way he’d brought me to climax so quickly.
“Maybe I should make you beg.” I pushed on his shoulder, and despite the fact that he was much stronger than me, he toppled, rolling across the bed and taking me with him. Now straddling him, his girth pressed against my clit. I braced my hands on his chest and ground my hips around, spreading the cum across his dick.
As I rolled my pelvis forward, sliding my pussy across his cock, he sucked in a hiss. “Shit, if you’re going to do something, do it now.” His fingers dug into my hips, and he rose up to meet me, thrusting, searching for entrance, so I let him in. My knees buckled as he slid into me. I fell forward and his length sunk deep into my back wall. I let out a gasp as the small sensation of pain tingled my insides, but the fullness in my pussy was more overwhelming. Oh, how I missed him and how I just wanted to be fucked.
He placed his arms around me and pulled me in close, slamming his dick into me. I felt giddy from lust and pleasure. Victor kept pushing hard, deeper than I had ever felt him before.
“What’s gotten into you?” I asked between pumps. He was like a wild animal, possessive and lost in the moment.
He didn’t respond, just kept pounding me, until I rose, and his dick slid from my pussy. I looked up at him and grinned, hovering over him. Then taking his cum-soaked dick in my mouth and tasting myself on him, I watched him gasp with pleasure and I wrapped my tongue around the head of his cock. I knew he was getting close, but I wasn’t, and I wanted to tease. I released him and rolled over, crawling toward the head of the bed. I leaned up against the headboard and looked back over my shoulder at him, splaying one hand on my ass and putting myself on display for him.
“Where do you want it?” Victor asked.
I swayed my hips and held myself wide. "Wherever it lands; just fuck me. I want to feel it tomorrow."
I watched him crawl across the bed. His fingers traced up my thigh to my clit and into my pussy. My knees buckled again and grunted as his dick entered me. Then I felt his cum-soaked fingers on my backside.
“Oh, fuck,” I gasped as his fingers explored me. Then he pulled himself from my pussy and pressed his dick against my ass.
“Fuck,” I moaned as he slowly stretched me open. It had been a while since I had him in me like this. My ass burned, but I wanted him. I wanted him deep, and I wanted to feel his seed fill me and run through my insides.
“I want you deep,” he said as his dick eased into my ass.
I placed my head into one of the pillows as he sank into me. He started to thrust, forcing me into the sheets. I couldn’t get enough of his animalistic urges. I let out a gasp and pushed back. I wanted him to fill me. My fingers shot to my empty pussy. I needed more stimulation, immediately fitting a few fingers up inside myself.
“Fuck, I’m going to cum!” I moaned out as his thrusts got faster and faster. I could feel a burning inside me, and intense pressure. My coil was about to snap; I clenched around his dick and spilled over.
Victor kept pumping hard as I collapsed. Then I felt the pressure inside me release and my orgasm intensified. I squirted; I couldn’t control myself. I felt Victor’s hands grabbing my ass, and he fucked me harder. I heard him grunt, then I felt him, his seed leaking inside me, running through me.
“Fuck!” I cried out lying there with him on top of me in ecstasy. We stayed there a few moments, just breathing heavily and lying in our mess, and all I could do was start laughing.