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“I swear that was my first time,” I say.
“Well shit. If you’re that good now, what the fuck are you going to be like after a few more goes at it?” he says.
“Well, I’m planning on finding out,” I grin.
“So?” he says, suddenly looking a little shy. “Was I worth waiting for?”
“Nah, you were terrible,” I say. “I don’t know what all of the fuss is about.”
He looks at me, shocked for a moment, and I can’t hold my laughter in anymore. He grabs me and throws me onto my back again, laughing as he gets on top of me.
“Well let’s see if you’re still so cocky after this,” he says.
He kisses me before I can answer him, running his tongue over my lips. He pulls back from me and smiles down at me.
“Seriously, Amelia,” he says. “Did you enjoy it?”
“I can’t believe you even have to ask. It was amazing,” I smile honestly.
He kisses me again and then he smiles down at me.
“I’m just getting started,” he says. “Ready to go again?”
Am I? I’m a little sore down there, but the answer is an obvious yes. I’ve waited eighteen whole years for this moment. I don’t want to waste any more time waiting for round two. I nod and Viktor kisses me again.
He comes up for air, leaving me wanting more. He runs his hands down my sides making my skin pucker and tingle deliciously. He reaches my hips and grabs them, flipping me suddenly onto my front. I push myself up onto all fours and grin at him over my shoulder.
He returns my grin and then I turn back away as his fingers penetrate me, taking me by surprise. He pushes his fingers inside of me, finding my g-spot and pressing down on it. A strange sensation floods me. It feels like I want to bear down, and maybe pee a little all at the same time. The sensation passes quickly, and I feel a flood of pleasure instead. Viktor keeps working me and I hold myself in place, not wanting his fingers to slip away from my sweet spot. He keeps working me, and right when I’m on the verge of orgasm, he pulls his fingers out of me.
“No,” I say. “Don’t stop.”
“Patience, Amelia,” Viktor says in an amused voice.
He takes hold of my hips and pushes his cock into me. I gasp as he fills me once more. I’m a little tender as I suspected, but the slight sting is nothing like the first time. Instead of making me grit my teeth, it only heightens my pleasure as Viktor begins to thrust into me. He keeps his hands on my hips, pulling my body back to meet each thrust. His cock hits my g-spot with each thrust, and in seconds, his cock finishes what his fingers started.
I come hard, red spots floating in front of my face as I once more gasp for breath. My body comes to life once more, fire spreading through me and waking up my dormant nerves, nerves I didn’t even know I had. My stomach contracts in time with my pussy and I scream Viktor’s name as my pussy goes wild, clenching tightly around Viktor. He moans as my pussy holds him in place for a moment, and then my muscles turn to jelly as my orgasm fades and Viktor is moving again, filling me with desire for more even though my body feels as if it’s slipping away.
He moves one hand from my hip and runs his fingernails down my spine. I arch my back into his touch as goosebumps rush over me, sending a shiver of excitement through my body. He runs his fingernails back up my back and grabs a fist full of my hair, tugging it. My scalp stings as my head is pulled back. The stinging sensation zings through my body, turning to pleasure as it cascades around me. Viktor releases my hair, and his hand moves over my back, across my side and over my stomach.
He pushes his fingers between my lips and finds my clit. He presses down on it, moving his fingers quickly from side to side as he continues to thrust into me. His fingers on my clit feel like electrical waves thrumming through me. The feeling is amazing, and it lights up my whole body.
I’m gasping and whimpering as another orgasm builds up inside of me, making my stomach muscles contract. I move with Viktor, pushing myself back as he thrusts forward, taking the full length of his cock into me with each thrust. I feel myself stretching to accommodate him and I feel my clit buzzing with Viktor’s touch.
The sensations all come together to form one delicious ball of pleasure that bounces all the way around my body. As one wave crashes over me and begins to break, the next one comes, giving me no reprieve from the pleasure.
I struggle to get enough air as my body stops responding to me and starts responding only to Viktor. I don’t know how much more of this I can take – each wave fills me with delicious pleasure, but it’s so intense, and I don’t get a second to catch my breath between waves. Viktor shows me no mercy though. He keeps the orgasm floating around my body, keeps me primed for the next explosion, and even as I scream his name at the peak of my climax, I know the next one is coming.
My body is putty in Viktor’s hands, and he knows exactly how to knead me into shape. I feel another wave crashing over me and I scream over and over again as my stomach explodes with pleasure and my clit screams. I feel my elbows give way and I fall onto my face, but I still want more. I lay that way, turning my head so I can snatch in the few tiny breaths I can get, but still, I pump my hips in time with Viktor’s thrusts.
His thrusts are getting faster and harder, short strokes that make me gasp with each one. He takes his fingers away from my clit and I don’t know if I’m relieved or gutted. He puts his hands back on my hips and he holds me in place, stopping me from moving, frustrating me momentarily. His short strokes hit my g-spot full force and I see why he’s holding me still as another orgasm crashes over me. As I scream his name, he loosens his hold on me, keeping his hands on my hips, but not holding me still now.
I try to thrust, but in the throes of my orgasm, I’m paralyzed by pleasure. Viktor tightens his hold again and pulls my body back onto his cock, moving me as he moves himself. He cries out my name as he holds me tightly in place as his own orgasm smashes through him. He keeps me pinned in place as his cock goes nuts inside of me, spurting and twitching. He calls out my name again in a voice that sounds pained, like the sound is being ripped out of him against his will.
Finally, he releases my hips and falls onto the bed face down beside me. He turns his head to face me as I push my legs out and lay flat. We’re both a wreck, gasping and panting. I don’t think I’ll ever feel pleasure like that again. Judging by the way Viktor tries to speak and can’t quite form any words yet, I think that was as good for him as it was for me.
We lay that way for so long that I start to shiver with the cold. I want to get back beneath the covers, but the thought of reaching down and pulling it over me is too much effort. Viktor must see that I’m shivering. He pushes himself up off his stomach and reaches down, covering us up. I smile gratefully at him and roll onto my side so that when he lays back down beside me, I can put my arm around his waist.
He wraps his arm around me and pulls me closer.