On Her Knees by Jenika Snow Read Free Book Online

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