by Brie Paisley
Viktor sucks my clit hard, and let’s go of one my legs. My hips move with him, and when I feel two fingers gently slide into me, I’m lost. I come undone for him as he thrusts deeply inside of me. The orgasm that overtakes me makes me cry out. My skin breaks out in chills, and it almost makes me feel numb as is rushes over me. It seems to go on and on forever.
Viktor doesn’t let up as I come down from my intense orgasm. I slowly open my eyes and I glance down. Seeing Viktor still on my pussy almost makes me come again for him. He gives me one last thrust, and lick, before he leaves my pussy. I feel strangely empty. Viktor grins at me, and I start to laugh.
“Holy fuck, Vik.” I raise up on my elbows and push my hair out of my face. “Can you do that again?”
“Moya lyubov', I’ll stay right here all night if you want me too.”
I think about it for a few moments before I make up my mind. I want him licking me again, but I also want to touch him. I want him to feel my hands all over his body. I notice that he’s still fully dressed. My eyebrows furrow and I move to on my knees. “Why are you still dressed? I can fix that.”
“Can you now? I think I’ve created a monster.” Viktor smiles at me as I start to unbutton his shirt.
“I want to touch you. I want you to feel my touch everywhere like you’ve done to me.”
He steps closer to me as he says, “That seems fair.”
Viktor kisses me, and I moan in his mouth again when I taste myself on him. It’s erotic, and sexy as hell knowing he was just at my most intimate part on my body. He pulls away, and I finish undoing his shirt. I slowly take it off, and I can’t help but to lean back to take in his gorgeous body. I place my hands on his chest, and I slowly start to touch him everywhere. I trace his sculpted abs with my fingers, and I grin when I see his stomach twitch under my touch. I love knowing I can affect him just as much as he does me. I move up his sides, and back down on his arms. His skin is soft, and I love feeling the heat coming off of him.
His hands start to mimic mine as I continue to touch and explore him. I follow the trail of dark hair down his stomach, and start to pull at his belt to take it off. Viktor starts to kiss my neck and I tilt my head to the side giving him more room. I pull his belt free and let it drop to the floor. I hear Viktor breathing heavily in my ear as I unbutton his slacks. I start to push them down his hips, but he starts to touch my pussy again. His thumb rubs circles on my clit and my hips rock onto his hand for more pressure.
“You’re not being fair, Vik,” I tell him breathlessly, while trying not to moan when he puts two fingers inside of me. My hands grab onto his waist for support, and he groans in my ear when my nails dig into his skin.
“I can’t help it. I’m addicted to your tight pussy, moya lyubov'.”
I’m starting to love Viktor’s dirty mouth. Each time he says something vulgar, my stomach clenches and he makes me want him even more than I already do. His fingers work in and out of me, and I let my head fall on his shoulder. I try to focus on getting his pants off, even though he isn’t making it easy for me. I can’t seem to think of what to do. Viktor has me under his spell, and all I can do is hold on while he takes me further into bliss.
When my orgasm hits me this time, I wasn’t expecting it. It takes me by surprise and it’s just as intense as the first one. I hold on for dear life as it rocks my entire body. Viktor slowly takes his fingers out of me, and pulls me away from him. He kisses me, hard and fast, before he lays me down onto the bed. He kisses me once more before he moves away from me. I’m still coming down from my orgasm, so all I can do is let him move me. I watch him as he takes off his pants. I lick my lips when he gets to his boxer briefs. I want to see him, all of him.
He quickly takes his briefs off, and I cannot take my eyes off him. Holy shit. I suck in a breath of air at seeing him completely naked for the first time. His cock is long and thick. I can see veins on the side, and I swallow wondering if he’ll fit. His cock twitches at my gaze, and when I see his hand grip it, I realize I have to have him inside of me.
“Viktor.”
His hand lets go of his hard cock and he crawls into the bed. I open my legs for him as he leans down over me. He reaches above my head to grab a condom, and he lowers himself on his elbows hovering over me. My arms instinctively go around his neck. He kisses me while one hand rubs up and down my thigh. He pulls away from my mouth and gazes into my eyes. I could get lost forever in his dark green eyes.
“Tell me to stop and I will.”
“No, I want you, Vik. I want all of you.”
Viktor nips at my lips and raises up. He tears the condom open with his teeth and I watch him roll it on himself. He leans back down to me and he rests his weight on one arm as his other hand starts to rub my clit. I start to pant, wanting him to hurry up. I have no more doubts about him and I. I feel his cock at my pussy and then he pushes inside of me all the way to the hilt. I gasp for air, as he groans, loving the feel of him inside of me. He stills for a moment, both of us panting. He puts his head on mine and I can feel his cock pulsing inside of me. I feel his heart beating in his chest just as fast as mine is.
“Fuck, moya lyubov', you’re so tight.”
“Move, Viktor,” I tell him as I start to move my hips. I’m glad it doesn’t hurt like I thought it would. It was always painful when Malcolm and I had sex.
He starts to move slowly, and I wrap my legs around his as I move with him. My hands go to his back as he thrusts into me. His rubbing on my clit doesn’t ease up, and I find myself wanting him to move faster, and harder. I slide my hands down to his ass, and I grab him pulling him into me deeper. His pace begins to pick up and I keep up with him moving my hips with his. Viktor’s hand moves from my clit, and slides up my side. He caresses my breast as he leans down to kiss me. When he pulls away, he takes his hand off my breast and grabs my thigh. He pushes my leg out, spreading me wider than I was before. I let go of his ass, and place one hand on his lower back, and the other on his arm holding himself up by my head. My head falls back onto the bed as he fucks me hard. I can feel my orgasm coming, and I know this one is going to be more powerful than the other two were.
“Come on, moya lyubov'. Let me feel you come on my cock. I want to feel that tight pussy around me, pulling me deeper into you.” Viktor’s dirty mouth sends me over the edge. And I was right. This orgasm is mind blowing, powerful, and I worry for half a second if I woke up Gabbie. I scream out Viktor’s name, as he continues to thrusts into me as deep as he can. He slows down his pace, letting me ride out my orgasm. I let go of his arm, and I pull him by the neck to me. I kiss him, thanking him for giving me nothing but total pleasure.
He pulls away, grinning as he says, “I’m not done with you yet, moya lyubov'.”
I can’t help but grin right back thinking if sex with Viktor is always this hot and fucking amazing, then he can have his way with me anytime he wants. His hands move to my back, pulling me up as he positions us upright. He’s still inside of me as we move. He has me sitting in his lap, and his hands caress my back as I gaze into his eyes. My legs are on each side of him, as he moves to the edge of the bed. He unhurriedly moves me how he wants me, never leaving my eyes. I set my arms on his shoulders to help myself rock my hips back and forth as he moves his with mine. One hand roams up my back to my hair. He grabs a handful and pulls my head back as he kisses and bites my neck. His other hand holds firmly on my waist and he guides me how he wants me. I use my hands on his shoulders as leverage to move up and down on him. I had no idea my body could have so many orgasms in one night and still I want to come again. I feel Viktor’s cock pulse inside of me and his pace starts to quicken. He helps move me faster on him and I lean in to kiss him. Our kiss is breathy and hot at the same time.
He slowly pulls away and we lock gazes again. I can feel my orgasm right on the edge, and just as I’m about to go over into bliss, I see him come undone. Viktor’s eyes roll into the back of his head as he groans loudly. Seeing how much pleasure I’m givi
ng him right now sends me right into oblivion with him. His movements slow, then he stops. He brings me close to his chest and I lay my head on his shoulder. Neither one of us say anything for a few moments.
He awkwardly lays down with me with him, and he pulls out of me. A whimper escapes my throat as he leaves me. He gives me a peck on the lips as he gets off the bed and goes into the bathroom. I roll to my side and prop my head on my hand. I watch Viktor come back into the bedroom. Seeing him naked makes me sigh and I think I might like his body more than I need to. He gets in the bed behind me and pulls me over to him. I roll on my other side as his arms wrap around me as I lay my head on his chest. Viktor runs his fingers through my hair, as I listen to the beat of his heart.
“How do you feel? I didn’t hurt you, did I?”
I sigh a content sigh as I say, “No, Vik. You didn’t hurt me at all. It was the best actually.” I can’t contain the smile that spreads across my face. Viktor holds me tighter and he kisses me on my forehead.
“I like seeing you satisfied, moya lyubov'. Knowing I put that smile on your face, and seeing you so relaxed does wonders for my ego,” he says softly in my ear. I know he’s smiling just by his tone.
“Can I ask you something?”
“You can ask me anything.” I roll over on my stomach, and I prop my head on my hand. I’m not sure how to ask what I want, and I blush just thinking about it.
Viktor runs his hand down my face as he asks, “I love it when you blush. Come on, tell me what you’re thinking about.”
“It’s just, well, I can’t help but wonder why sex with you is different than it was, you know, before.”
“I think it means more when you actually want to be with the person. And you and I, we have a connection that I’ve never felt before. That’s why it’s different. Not to mention my amazing skills.” I laugh with Viktor, thinking he’s so full of himself.
We get underneath the covers and I lay in the crook of his elbow and snuggle into his side. Viktor reaches over and turns off the lamp, and I close my eyes. I know right now, in this very moment, I feel wanted for the first time. I feel loved, and as I drift off to sleep I think I could get used to feeling this way.
I groan when I feel someone pushing on my shoulder. “Go away.” I hear a chuckle, but I’m not ready to wake up and see his face. I roll away from his constant pushing, and I smack his hand off my shoulder. “Viktor, I’m trying to sleep.”
“Come on, baby. It’s time to wake up.”
“No.”
“Ava, you’re parents are here. Come on, it’s after twelve.”
“Just a bit longer, please. Five more minutes.”
“No, I need you to get up,” he says while pulling the covers off of me.
I slowly open my eyes and give Viktor an annoyed look. He laughs at me, and kisses me on the lips. I groan again, not wanting to get up. I sigh in defeat as Viktor walks out of the bedroom and I get out of bed. I do my morning routine and put some clothes on.
I walk downstairs and I see Viktor sitting at the bar drinking coffee. “Finally decide to get up?”
“Ha ha, very funny. How about next time you don’t wake me up all hours of the night to have sex. Then maybe I won’t be so tired the next day.”
He chokes on his coffee and looks over my shoulder. And then, I want to die. I hear dad clear his throat as mom giggles. “I’m going to pretend I didn’t hear that,” dad says and I know my face is blood red.
I close my eyes and take a deep breath, not believing I said that in front of my parents. “Hey mom, dad.” I hug them both and mom’s grinning from ear to ear. “Can you forget I said that too? I can’t believe I said that.” I’m so embarrassed I said that in front of them.
Mom laughs and kisses me on my cheek. “I think it’s wonderful, honey. And it’s about time. I was worried you were going to ignore him forever.”
“Mom!”
“What, honey? I just want you to be happy, and it’s clear that Viktor makes you happy.” I just want to hide in my room and die. I really can’t believe this day is starting out this way. Utter mortification. I feel a hand on my back and Viktor leans down to kiss my other cheek.
“I agree with your mother.” Mom beams at Viktor and I roll my eyes. Dad’s standing off to the side, still pretending he didn’t just hear the last thing any father wants to find out. I walk over to him and hug him.
“Sorry, dad,” I say quietly. I can’t look at him. My face is still red and I hope I don’t stick my foot in my mouth again.
“Pretending I never heard it.” Dad smiles and I’m grateful he doesn’t say anything else about it.
“Where’s Gabbie?” I ask no one in particular. It’s too quiet. And when no one answers me, I run upstairs.
I walk into her room and I see her sitting on the floor. Her back is to me and at first glance she looks like she’s playing with one of her dolls. But then, I actually see what she’s doing.
“Gabbie! What are you doing?” I knew I should’ve never bought that damn sticker book for her. She has stickers all over her arms, face, legs, and even on her feet. I shake my head at her, and I look around her room she has one wall covered in princess stickers.
Gabbie turns around with a sticker in her hand as says, “Kickers, mommy.”
I sigh trying not to get angry. I bend down and start to take the stickers off of her. Why she would rather put them all over her and the walls is beyond me. “Kickers, mommy. Hers pretty.” She giggles loudly.
“You’re a sticker baby. Gabbie please stop putting them on your arm.” I have to take the stickers out of her hand, and I grab the book with them. I put it on her dresser out of her reach and I look up when I hear laughing.
“Viktor, this isn’t funny. Why weren’t you watching her?”
He crosses his arms over his chest as he continues to laugh. “She was fine when I left her. It’s just stickers, Ava. Could’ve been a lot worse and messy.”
“I know, but you shouldn’t have let her have all these stickers. Look at the wall. She has them everywhere.” I pull more stickers off Gabbie. She watches me carefully and then she starts to help me. Only to put them on my face. I give up, and pick her up.
I start to walk out of the room, but Viktor stops me. He slowly peels the sticker off my forehead, with amusement in his eyes. I can’t help but to laugh now. I look at my sticker covered little girl and I kiss her cheek. She giggles when I blow a raspberry on her arm and she holds her arms out to Viktor. He takes her from me and I follow them downstairs. Mom and dad stand by the island in the kitchen and when they see Gabbie, they burst out laughing.
“Kickers, Gammie.”
“Don’t look at me, it’s Viktor’s fault. He left her alone with the sticker book.” I tell mom when she turns to me. Viktor hands Gabbie off to mom and dad chuckles as he pulls more stickers off Gabbie. I lean into Viktor when he places his arm around my waist.
“You can’t tell me this isn’t the cutest thing she’s ever done,” he whispers in my ear.
“It is, but it’s going to take me all day to get all those stickers off the wall.”
“Use vinegar. That’ll help.”
“Thanks, mom. Let me get her bag ready.”
I start to walk away, but Viktor stops me. “I’ve got it.”
I watch him walk away and I can’t stop myself from staring at his ass when he walks up the stairs. I hear dad clear his throat and I snap my head to mom. She’s smiling again, and she touches my arm. “Ignore your father.” She turns to dad as tells him, “Jeff, stop embarrassing her. She can look at Viktor all she wants.” Dad mumbles something and walks to the living room. He turns on the sports channel and I mouth a thank you to mom. She sets Gabbie onto the island, and I help her remove the stickers on Gabbie’s legs.
“Gammie, what you doing?”
“I’m taking all these stickers off you. Why did you put them all over yourself?” I start to take some off her arms as I listen to Gabbie talk to my mom.
“Hers pretty with dem.”
“How about we play dress up next time to make you pretty?”
“Okay, Gammie. Hers go to da woo now?”
My mom looks at me and I shrug my shoulders. None of us understand her fascination with the zoo. “We took her a few days ago. Maybe I need to get her a new animal book. That seemed to help before.” I finally take the last sticker off Gabbie and say to her, “Go see what Peep Paw’s doing.” My distraction works. I help her off the island and she runs to see what he’s doing. I listen to dad talk to Gabbie about football and I toss the stickers in the trash. I grab a mug out of the cabinet and pour myself a cup of coffee. Mom follows me while I do so, and I’m starting to wonder what she’s up to.
“Mom? Why are you following me?”
“You look different, honey.”
“What do you mean?” How would I look different?
“I mean you look happy, honey.” Mom moves my hair out of my face and says, “I’m glad Viktor makes you happy. I know you make him happy too.”
“How do you know that? Did he say something to you?”
“No, but I can tell. Both of you are practically glowing. Now, when should I be expecting another grandbaby?”
“Mom!”
She shrugs, as if it’s not a big deal. “What? Too soon?”
“Yes, mom. I don’t want any more kids right now. Gabbie’s enough for me.”
“Well, don’t wait too long. Gabbie would love to have a brother or sister.”
“Mom, seriously. Viktor and I haven’t been together long enough to even think about that. It’s way too soon.” The thought of having a baby right now makes me cringe. I’m just getting the hang of having one.
“I know, honey. I’m just saying,”
“Talking about me?” I silently thank Viktor for interrupting my mom. I set my mug down as he comes over to me and gives me a sweet peck on my lips. Mom watches us and I look away embarrassed again.
“Took you long enough.”
“Sorry, I couldn’t find her giraffe.” Viktor turns to my mom as he says, “Gabbie has been obsessed with this stuffed giraffe. We got it for her when we took her to the zoo a few days ago.” I swear if my mom wasn’t in love with him before, she sure is now.