by Jenika Snow
“Yeah,” he grunted that lone word out and tightened his hold on her hair. “Suck my fucking cock like you’re greedy for my spunk.”
The longer she had his cock in her mouth, the more she wanted to have him touching her, kissing her … fucking her. She wanted his fingers holding onto her tight enough she had bruises in the morning. Karina was drunk on the sensation he brought out in her, on the feelings she’d tried to push away for a long time. She’d wanted him, but had also found herself strong enough to keep them back, to do her job and not let them control her.
But she was losing this battle now, and all it had taken was a party, a look from Viktor, and the dominance and control that poured from him to surround her. She wanted to submit to him, to do what he said, not because he deemed it so and she was scared, but because she wanted to do it.
It turned her on just thinking about being his in every way. She wanted to surrender to him, to let this man that held so much power touch her, be with her in a way she’d never experienced before.
Hollowing out her cheeks, Karina tried to suck as much of him into her mouth as she could. But his cock was huge, and every time the tip hit the back of her throat she couldn’t help the slight gag reflex that kicked in. Her eyes watered, her pussy was wet, and the gruff sounds coming from Viktor spurred her on.
She wrapped her fingers around the base of his dick, and worked her hand up and down the length she couldn’t reach. Her clit tingled, throbbed, and she wanted to reach down and touch herself so badly. But instead she curled her nails into the bed and kept sucking his dick. He tugged on her hair occasionally, the slight sting fueling her arousal. She liked that bit of pain mixed with her pleasure, and wanted more of it.
Picking up her speed because she wanted him to come, to shoot his load right down her throat, Karina renewed her efforts and curled her fingers around the base of his shaft harder. He hissed, and she moaned at the fact she’d gotten under his skin, so to speak. He was always in control, but right now she held power. The feel of him under her tongue, smooth, hot, and hard, had her clenching her thighs together even more, trying to give some relief to her pussy and clit. She wanted to come, too, but she wanted his cock inside of her when she did. Her mind and body were on the same wavelength, though. Both wanted to give into this man until nothing else mattered.
And she would have that power over him, because no matter how strong Viktor was, it was clear even the strongest fell.
Chapter Six
“That’s it, baby.” Viktor was going to come really fucking hard, and as much as he wanted to shoot his load right down Karina’s throat, he wanted to get off in her sweet pussy. His balls were drawn up tight, and the fuckers ached something fierce. He’d been thinking about this moment for a long damn time, jerking off to the image of her on her knees, sucking his cock, and getting him off. He’d thought about his cum all over her mouth and chin, sliding down to her tits, and then she’d rub it all into her skin. Yeah, he wanted that at some point, wanted his smell on her, his jizz covering her like lotion.
He needed to come, but he wouldn’t do it in her mouth. Viktor wanted to control her, but what she might not know, or maybe she did, was that her submitting to him gave her control, as well.
“Suck harder, baby.”
She started bobbing her head up and down, and while she tried to get his entire length with her mouth she used her hand to rub the root of his dick. He’d kept still until now, just watching her lips stretch wide over his shaft, loving that her cheeks were hollowed out, and got damn hot when the wet slurping noises of her giving him head played out in his mind.
He groaned when the tip of his erection hit the back of her throat, and he grunted when she gently scraped her teeth along his length, sending this pleasure-pain through his entire body. His breathing shifted, and he hissed out, feeling his orgasm rise up violently.
“No, not yet,” he said and pushed her back gently before standing. He looked down at her, the sight like something out of his fucking fantasies. She was still on her knees, naked, her lush, curvy body on display, her chest heaving because she was breathing so damn hard. Her nipples were engorged, elongated, and her mouth was parted, her lips red. Saliva covered them, giving a glossy appearance, and having him grip his cock so he could stroke himself for just a second.
Fuck, I can’t even do that or I’ll come all over her face and chest.
And as delicious as that sounded, as much as he’d like watching her skin covered in white ribbons of his seed, he wasn’t going to waste this first orgasm on that. He wanted to fill her with his spunk, and watch it come out of her cunt.
“It wasn’t good?” she asked, her eyes wide, her mouth still parted even after she spoke.
He reached out and smoothed his finger along her bottom lip. “It was better than fucking good, Karina. But when I come it’ll be inside of you, your pussy milking my dick, wanting my jizz.”
Viktor helped her off the floor, and in a matter of seconds had her turned around so she was now on her back, her legs spread. He climbed over her, nestled his bigger body between her splayed legs, and grabbed her face between his hands. He stared at her opened mouth, and leaned down to kiss her, to fuck her with his tongue. He brought the muscle into his mouth, sucked on it at the same time he pumped his hips against her, rubbing his cock along her pussy.
He only did this for a few moments, because truthfully if he kept it up he’d come, and he wanted to be fucking her when he did that.
“Are you on the pill?” An invasive question, yes, but he needed to know. He wanted to go raw inside of her, wanted to feel her pussy walls contracting along his shaft with nothing separating them.
“W-what?” she stuttered out the word, clearly surprised by his question.
“I need to know if you’re on the pill because I have to come, Karina, because I need to fuck you raw. I don’t want to wear a condom.”
She was silent for a second.
“I’m clean, and have always used protection.”
Then why do I want to forgo the condom now, with her?
He didn’t know, but it was this burning desire, need, inside of him.
“Yes.”
It only took that one word to have him off of her, have her pulled off the bed, and turned her around so she was now pressed to the wall across from them. The moves had been so swift and frantic even his head spun from them.
He could have easily just fucked her right on the bed, but there was this primal, wild side of him that wanted to take her hard and rough for their first time in this position. He wanted to hold her up, slide in and out of her pussy in that position, and feel every part of her experiencing this with him.
He’d never been the type of man for soft and sweet, and being with Karina would be no different.
Right now he just wanted his cock inside of her.
He grabbed the soft, generous swells of her ass, gave them a squeeze, and couldn’t stop the gruff sound that left him. When he had her pressed to the wall, he grabbed her arms and placed them behind her back. The position had her breasts thrust out, and he didn’t stop himself from leaning down and sucking on her nipples. For long seconds that’s all he did. Her tits were big and soft, her nipples dusty pink in color and the tips hard for his mouth. He let go of a peak with a resounding pop, and moved an inch closer to her, pressing his dick right up against her belly.
“Wrap your legs around me.”
She obeyed without hesitance, and the dominant side of him reared up even more, pleased she listened so well. He ran his finger up the back of her thigh while looking into her eyes. A shiver wracked her entire body because of his touch, and Viktor fucking loved that she was so responsive to him.
Viktor leaned back and saw that she bit her lip, the flesh slightly white where her teeth tugged at it. The sight turned him on, had this harsh sound leaving him, and he knew as soon as he was inside of her he’d come faster than ever before.
“How much do you want me?” Maybe he was bei
ng arrogant by needing to hear her say it, but he couldn’t stop himself, not when he needed her so badly.
“You know I want you.”
A low sound of need left him, and he kissed her hard enough that the pain from their mouths slamming together consumed him.
Fuck the wall.
Viktor held her tightly and turned with her in his arms. He walked the few feet back to the bed, laid her on it, and was on top of her second later. He went back to kissing and sucking at her flesh, and a gasp left her. Viktor was so fucking hard, and he could feel how wet she was for him. Her pussy cream soaked his dick as it pressed to her slit, and a grunt left him as he continued to kiss her.
He reached between their bodies while he still had his lips pressed to hers, lined his cock with the opening of her cunt, and in one move slid all of his dick inside of her hot pussy. He wasn’t easy when he penetrated her, tried to not be so rough, but he couldn’t help it with Karina. She broke the kiss and made a desperate sound of desire.
“That’s it, baby. Squeeze those pussy muscles around me,” he managed to grit out, now balls deep in her. Her inner muscles clenched and relaxed around his cock, and it took all of his control and strength not to get off and fill her with his cum.
His control broke then, and he started really fucking her. Viktor pulled his dick almost all the way out of her, and then shoved it back in hard and fierce. She cried out, closed her eyes, and opened her mouth wider.
“Grab the headboard, Karina. Hold on, baby.”
She did as she was ordered instantly, and a wave of power and pleasure filled him.
“Tell me how it feels, baby.” Viktor had never cared much about wanting to know this shit when he fucked, but there was something different, special with Karina. He wanted to make sure she felt good, wanted to make sure she was right here in the moment with him.
She opened her eyes and looked at him. “It feels so good, Sir.”
He groaned and thrust into her hard.
“You’re stretching me, filling me,” she moaned the last word and arched her throat. Her back was slightly bowed, her breasts thrust out in invitation. Her tits were shaking back and forth from how viciously he was fucking her. The sight mesmerized him.
“God, you’re so big inside of me.” The words were slightly muffled, but she moaned louder, and he fucked her harder.
“I want you to think about me tomorrow when you sit down, Karina.” One thrust. “I want you to sit down and feel sore, knowing my big fucking cock was inside of here.” Two thrusts. “But despite how sore you’ll be,” three thrusts, “you’ll be wet and want my cock all over again.” Sweat started to line his brow, and slid down the length of his spine. She was spread out before him like an offering … his offering.
For a moment all Viktor did was watch her tits bounce as he fucked her. He then slowly lifted his gaze up to her face, saw the sweat dot her flesh, and couldn’t help himself. He leaned down, ran his tongue up her neck, over her jawline and cheek, and then claimed her mouth. Her sweat was salty, but so fucking sweet. His cock jerked inside of her, and they both made strangled noises at the same time.
“Tell me whose dick is up inside your pussy, claiming you, making you full, stretching you.”
“You, Viktor. You,” she breathed out the words, her eyes still closed, her hands still grasping the headboard.
“Yeah I am, and this is how it’ll always be.”
She snapped her eyes open, and the surprise flickered across her face for a second.
He’d never felt this wild with another woman, and he never wanted to either. He wanted her to be his in all ways. He wanted her pussy to only know what his dick felt like from this point on, and the sooner she understood and accepted that, the sooner they could move forward … wherever that led them. He wasn’t questioning himself and what he wanted, because he’d always gone headfirst into things that mattered.
And she matters.
He pumped in and out, faster and harder, and when she came undone for him, he nearly went over the edge with her. Her cry of completion was the hottest damn thing he’d ever heard. Viktor forced himself not to come, and instead pulled out of her, and flipped her onto her belly. She bounced on the mattress for a second, and the sight of her ass cheeks jiggling transfixed him.
He spread her ass cheeks and got a good look at the tight hole he’d be fucking at some point. He’d always been an ass man, and Karina had a glorious rear end. She tensed, and he stilled, wanting her to be here with him in the moment, and not be worried.
“I won’t do anything you don’t want me to, Karina, but baby,” he curled his fingers into the cheeks of her ass. “Baby, I’ll make you feel so damn good. It’ll be fucking incredible.”
He’d never cared about what a woman felt during sex, to be honest. They felt pleasure, sure, but he didn’t stop what he was doing to make sure they were still right there with him. If they were willing and got off, that was all that mattered. It was a dick way of thinking, but he wouldn’t lie about who he’d been, not even to himself.
What he was doing to her, exposing every part of her, probably made her feel uncomfortable and pushed her limits, but she hadn’t said to stop, so she must like it, and that was what mattered, what made this so different than any other time before.
“You tell me if I go too far.”
She nodded, her hands in the sheets, her fingers curled around the material.
He didn’t know why he cared about if he was going too fast for her, because it was clear she liked this, given her soaked cunt and cries of pleasure.
“I want whatever you have to give me, Sir.”
He squeezed her ass so hard she made this soft sound, and he loosened his hold. Hearing her say that, knowing she wanted whatever he did, had this strange feeling consuming him. Smoothing his hands over the pain he’d probably caused her, he took a steadying breath.
Viktor ran his finger along her slick folds, loving the erotic sound that came from the act.
“That feels good,” she moaned.
He growled at the same time he thrust one finger into her. Immediately her pussy sucked him in, and he felt his cock jerk from the act.
“Yeah it does, Karina.”
She lifted her ass, grinding herself on his finger, fucking herself on the digit. He fucked her pussy in slow and steady thrusts with his finger, watching the act with a parted mouth. He wanted to shove his dick back into her cunt, wanted to fill her with his cum. He used his other hand to smooth over the mound of her ass and give one cheek a squeeze. She kept thrusting her ass back at him, and he couldn’t stop from spanking her.
Smack.
“You like that, don’t you?”
“Yes.”
“You want to come?”
“God, yes, Viktor.”
He leaned forward, removed his finger, and spread her ass cheeks wide once more. The sight of her pink pussy slightly gaping and of her asshole right here for the taking, had his dick aching fiercely. He got on his belly between her legs and latched his mouth onto her cunt, sucking like a fiend.
“Oh,” she cried out.
He smacked her ass again and again, all the while sucking and licking at her pussy, drawing her orgasm to the surface. He grunted against her slit, her flavor intoxicating, addictive. Viktor sucked her clit into his mouth, the little bud engorged from her pleasure. He moved his tongue back and forth over it, and from the way she started moaning and panting he knew she was about to come.
He sat up again, grabbed his dick, and rubbed his cock along her slick folds. After a few seconds of torturing himself with the pleasure, Viktor positioned himself at her entrance. He grabbed her hips, lifted her lower body up so she was now on her knees, and felt his pulse increase.
“Get on your hands and knees, baby.”
She got into the position he wanted, and he reached around, grabbed one of her big breasts, and started pulling and rolling her nipple between his fingers.
“Fuck me, Viktor,” she said soft
ly, now looking over her shoulder at him.
There was no more waiting, no more erotic torture. He brought his palm down on her ass cheek several times. Viktor grabbed the root of his cock, placed the tip at her pussy hole, and thrust into her in a smooth, even move. She buried her face in the mattress.
Taking hold of her hips in his hands, he started going in and out of her, fucking her hard enough he couldn’t even see straight. The ecstasy started at the base of his spine, and slowly moved upward, taking control of every part of him. Sweat covered his body, grunts came from him on their own, and he knew this orgasm would put every other one prior to shame.
He moved his hand to the length of her spine and slid his fingers up and down the slight indentation.
“I’ve wanted you for a long fucking time, Karina baby.” He thrust inside of her so deeply her hands slid up on the bed and she made a high-pitched mewling noise. He slammed into her again, held onto her hips tighter, his fingers pressed so deep into her skin he knew there would be bruises, and he fucked her like he’d never fucked a woman before.
He owned her, and the marks would show that possession. He was going to come, and he was going to explode into her tight body.
Groaning and squeezing his eyes shut, he felt her milk him and knew she was having another orgasm. He came in her, filling her pussy with his hot jizz, pumping it deep into her, and feeling the strength sucked out of him.
When his orgasm ended he pulled out of her clenching body, and stayed on his knees behind her just watching his cum slip from her cunt. The white spunk slipped down her pussy lips and dripped onto the sheets.
“Fuck, that’s hot.”
Viktor finally collapsed on the bed beside her, and turned his head to look at her. She was now on her belly, her arms out in front of her, her eyes closed. The perspiration was glossed over her, making her flesh almost seemed shimmery in appearance. It was hot as hell. He reached out and pushed a piece of damp hair away from her forehead, and she slowly opened her eyes.
“You wore me out.”