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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 softly,
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