On Her Knees (8 page)

Chapter Ten

They
made it into his bedroom, but it had all been a blur because of the touching
and kissing, the crude words and the pleasure moving between them.

Now
here she was, still fully clothed, shaking,
so
ready
for him and whatever he offered. Karina wanted that shark she’d seen so many
times in the office, wanted the man who had brought her to multiple orgasms in
just one night.

“Get
on your knees, baby.” His voice was hard, full of intent, command.

A
shiver worked up her spine, and she got wetter because of his tone, of the fact
she wanted to do what he said, submit in the bedroom at all costs. Having him
order her to do what he said shouldn’t have made her feel sexy or aroused, but
it did, on both accounts, and she wanted more from him.

Karina
got to her knees. The carpet was plush, soft. He was silent for so long, just
walking around her, before finally stopping a few feet in front of her again.

“Turn
around. I want to see you spread for me, show me what I’ll be sampling soon.”

She
felt her mouth dry and her pulse race.

“That’s
what you want, isn’t it?” he asked the question, but the way he sounded told
her he already knew that’s what she wanted.

“Yes,
Sir.”

He
groaned low. “Show me what’s mine.”

Her
heart started beating frantically, and she did as he asked.

When
she was turned around she got on her hands and knees, feeling her cheeks
spread, but her skirt and panties still blocking his view. She wanted for him
to command her to do more.

“Keep
your ass high in the air, and lift your skirt over your hips, but keep those
sweet little panties on.”

She
could hear him breathing harder, faster, a sign he was almost to his breaking
point, too. Lifting up her skirt and spreading her legs impossibly wider, she
felt her muscles pull and stretch, but she liked the burn.

He
groaned again. “I bet you’re so fucking ready for me, Karina, aren’t you,
baby?”

She
nodded, not able to speak.

“Is
your pussy all red and wet? Do you want my dick in you?”

Again,
she nodded.

“Turn
back around.”

She
obeyed instantly.

“I
want you to come to me on your hands and knees, baby. I want you to show me how
far you’re willing to go.”

She
was more aroused than she ever had been. Maybe something was wrong with her for
wanting this, for wanting to obey him? Getting on her hands, she took a
steadying breath and started to move toward him. The floor was soft as she
moved closer to him, her focus on him. When she was right before Viktor she
looked at his face and saw nothing but cool composure and steely reserve. Her
mouth instantly went dry when he went for the belt of his slacks. Once that was
undone he pulled his zipper down. It was an erotic display as he grabbed his
erection out through only the flap, not even bothering to undo the button of
his pants. He started stroking himself up and down slowly, his gaze trained on
her, his jaw clenched tight.

“You
want my cock?”

“Yes,”
she said right away.

“You
want to suck on my big dick?”

“God,
yes.”

“You’re
hungry for
my cum
, aren’t you?”

She
nodded, and a gasp left her at his brutally coarse language. She glanced down
at his huge shaft, at the way he continually stroked himself lazily, as if
waiting for her to obey him. The tip of his dick was dotted with pre-cum, and
she hungered for a taste.

Leaning
forward, she felt her throat constrict and her mouth water, her thoughts on the
flavor of him. He grabbed a chunk of her hair and pulled her forward. A gush of
wetness left her pussy, soaking her panties.

“Now,
suck my cock.” He pulled her head forward until the slick tip of his shaft
moved along her lips. “Yes, that’s fucking it, baby.”

She
started moving her head up and down, working her lips and tongue around him.

“That’s
it, Karina baby. Move your tongue around and stroke the underside of my dick.”

She
did as he said, and the salty flavor of his pre-cum covered her taste buds,
making her addicted instantly. Flattening her tongue and doing what he said
required her to take in more of his length. She wanted more of him in her
mouth, wanted the tip to make her gag. She wanted to swallow his cum, have it
bathe the back of her throat and cover the inside of her mouth.

Letting
her mouth do the work, she started sucking him with fervor, grabbing the root
of his shaft with her hand and stroking him in time with her mouth.

“Make
me come, baby.” He still had his hand in her hair and kept her head stationary
as she sucked him harder and faster.

Looking
up at him while giving him head, she saw his attention was on her mouth.

“Your
lips are stretched so wide around my cock right now. It’s hot as fuck.” He
started thrusting in time with her bobbing head, and increased his speed until
the tip of his erection slammed against the back of her throat, making her gag
once. “
Christ
.” He started breathing more
heavily, tightened his hold on her hair, and cursed continuously. A deep groan
left him, and then she felt the hard jets of his cum move down the back of her
throat. Karina tried to swallow every drop, but he had come so much his
jizz
was slipping out of the corner of her mouth.

Finally,
he pulled away from her, his dick still semi-hard, his six-pack contracting and
relaxing as he breathed in and out harshly. Reaching out and wiping off a drop
of his cum from the corner of her mouth, he pressed the digit to the seam of
her lips. “Lick it clean.”

She
opened for him, holding her gaze with his, and suctioned her lips around his
finger. This low sound came from him as he watched her, and then he was hauling
her up. He had her in his arms, and then was sitting on the edge of the bed
with her on his lap. Her legs were spread, her skirt ridden up her thighs, and
his hot, hard length pressed right to her panty-covered pussy.

God, he’s still so hard.

“As
much as I want to make this night last, prolong it all, I need to fuck you,
baby,” he said against her neck, and then bit her hard enough that she gasped
out in pain. He licked the sting away, and she found herself moaning and
grinding her pussy on him.

“I’m
ready,” she said and pressed down on him again.

“Yeah,
you’re so fucking ready.”

He
ran his hand over his jaw. “I want you to know that for the last year you’re
all I’ve been able to think about.” He leaned in and kissed her soundly. “I
haven’t even been able to be with any women because you’re all I’ve wanted.”

Her
heart was beating fast and fierce, as if it was trying to keep up with what was
going on around her. “I’ve been the same way with you,” she said honestly.

“Fuck,
baby, you have no idea how hard it was for me to get that out.”

Oh,
she had an idea, because it had been hard for her to come to that realization,
too.

“Let’s
just focus on the here and now.” He leaned in and captured her mouth with his,
grabbed the back of her neck with his hand, holding her in place, and kissed
her senseless. “You feel that?” he murmured against her mouth, and she knew,
just
knew
, what he was talking about.

“Yes.”

“It’s
that feeling that we were meant for each other.”

It
was this feeling at the base of her spine, slowly moving through her until it
stopped in her mouth and heated her from the inside out.

Her
pussy tingled and became wetter the longer and more intently he kissed her, the
more she thought about all of this. She felt like she was suffocating with
pleasure and need, from her emotions for this man. Her emotions were real,
genuine, and Viktor had been honest with her.

This
was different, his passion more isolated, controlled, and focused right on her
and this moment. This felt like he was with her in the now, like this wasn’t
about him fucking her, but about him giving a piece of himself to her.

“Tell
me again, baby. Give me this. Make me feel like this is exactly what you want.”
His voice was low and strained, bared and open, as if he were having just as
hard a time as she was controlling her emotions.

She
took a deep, steadying breath before she spoke. “I want you in every way.”

He
helped her to stand again and went to remove his clothing.

She
brought her arms up and rested her hands on his bulging shoulders, the sinew
hard under her fingers. He moved his other hand over her hip and down her
thigh, softly squeezing her flesh. Her body, her skin, and her very cells were
alive with pleasure.

He
moved his hand inward, so close to her pussy that she was nearly shaking with
anticipation. She desperately wanted his touch, wanted him teasing and
tantalizing her, and having her forget everything that wasn’t about this
moment. Having Viktor in full alpha, dominating possessive mode was what she
needed, what she craved. It made her feel like a woman, like she was truly
wanted.

He
moved his fingers over her pussy. She wanted to feel his hardness pressing
against her,
in
her.

In
the next second, he pulled away, as if he’d read her mind or body language.

“Take
off the skirt, baby.”

His
voice caused a fresh gush of cream to coat her pussy lips.

“Do
it now,” he demanded.
  

She
opened her mouth on a silent groan, his dominance igniting something inside of
her and making her burn even hotter. She swallowed as she hooked her fingers
under the waistband of her skirt and slowly pulled it down. She stepped out of
it, her body already shaking.

“I
want the panties gone, too.” He stood by the edge of the bed, his erection big,
long.

She
hooked her fingers under the elastic of her panties and pushed them down.

“Now
the blouse and bra.”

Breathing
in deeply, she did as he said until she was now totally naked for him. Her
nipples instantly became hard from the chill of the air.

“Lie
down and spread for me, baby. Let me see all the red wetness that I caused.”
His voice was husky, still dominating, but had this edge of unrestrained
aggression laced with it.

Karina
felt so out of control, so helpless against her feelings toward him, and it
scared the shit out of her, but she wouldn’t have it any other way. She’d
jumped feet first into all of this, into being with Viktor, and that’s what she
was focusing on, putting her energy into.

Opening
her thighs like he said, she felt her labia spread under his gaze.

“You
want me, and I want you, and that’s all that fucking matters, baby.”

She
nodded. “I want you.”

“That’s
so fucking good, baby.”

She
closed her eyes and breathed in. Right now this was
real
.

“Look
at me.” His voice was steely and hard.

She
opened her eyes but didn’t respond. His smile was slow and sexual when his gaze
dropped to her pussy again.

“Wider.
Spread your legs wider.”

She
started to hyperventilate as her arousal continued to pump through her veins.
He wasn’t even touching her, yet his expression alone had her on the verge of
orgasm. Her nipples became swollen, erect, and ready for his mouth. He was
still gazing at her pussy when he reached down and gripped his shaft.

“This
pussy is mine,” he said and touched her between the thighs. “These tits are
mine,” he said and ran his fingers along the stiff peaks. “You’re mine,” he
said low and deep.

She
loved the way he spoke, loved the feeling of helplessness and surrender. No
matter what she thought or how her brain raged against her body, she knew that
she would take whatever he offered.

Chapter
Eleven

Viktor
had her on the bed and was between her legs, his cock hard and pressed right
against her. “As much as I fucking love being rough with you, I need to do it
this way, to look in your eyes and know you’re mine.”

She
nodded and touched his face.

“I
want this, too,” she said softly. “I want you to go slow and easy.”

“I’m
going to show you that you mean so fucking much to me, Karina.” He moved his
hands to rest on her inner thighs and spread them as wide as they would go. He
just stared at her spread for a second, but then he used his thumbs to gently
pull her pussy lips apart until they were stretched wide.

A
gasp left her.

He
looked at her for long seconds, and then moved lower. The feeling of his hot
breath on her sensitive pussy lips sent shockwaves through her. It was taking a
lot of control to try and breathe normally.

“What
is between us isn’t passing, Karina. You understand that, right?”

She
nodded, knowing exactly what he meant. Now that she allowed herself to feel
this, all of it was so good and right.

Why did I even try to fight this?

He
kissed her inner thighs, ran his tongue over her skin, and she grabbed the
sheets in her hands, clenching the material tightly. The pleasure mounted so
fast and frantically she couldn’t keep up.

But I don’t want to. I just want to
be swept away.

“I
want you so badly, Viktor.”

“
Mmm
, you’re so hot and wet for me.”

And
she was, so soaked the sheets were getting damp beneath her.

“Tell
me you want my mouth on your sweet cunt.”

Of
course she wanted that, because Viktor certainly knew the exact way to touch
her, lick her, kiss her, to get her off like no other.

“Go
on, baby. Tell me what you want me to do.”

She
sucked in a lungful of air, her mouth so dry all of a sudden.

“Tell
me how you want my tongue sliding along your pretty cunt lips, how you want me
sucking on your hard little clit.”

His
filthy, but good words were like flames licking over her entire body. “I want
all of that,” she managed to say.

“Tell
me what you want me to do.” He growled low, and a small noise came from her
throat at the sound. His hot breath moved between her thighs, right on her
pussy, causing lust to slam into her, hard and demanding.

“I
want you licking at me, getting me off.” It wasn’t that she was embarrassed to
say the words. It was just that she couldn’t even think straight right now with
the pleasure beating like a drum inside of her. She arched her neck when he ran
his tongue on her slit. “Yes, Sir.”

He
hummed on her clit, and she gasped at the pleasure that speared right through
her center.

“Yes,
right there.” Every muscle in her body was strung tight, ready to explode.

“Yeah,
you fucking like what I give you, and want more,” he said, seemingly to
himself.

She
gasped at the feel of his tongue running circles along her pussy hole, slowly
dipping inside of her, and of him rubbing his finger back and forth on her
clit. He opened his mouth wide and licked and sucked on her, as if savoring an
ice cream cone. Viktor sucked on her clit, humming around her until she was
arching her back and moaning softly for more, begging, really.

“Look
at me, baby.”

She
looked at him, blinking a few times as the pleasure continued to consume her.
His head was back slightly from her, but close enough she could still feel his
warm breath on her pussy. The dominance was so clear and pronounced on his
face. While watching her, he stuck his tongue out and ran it in small circles
around her clit. He ran
his tongue around the hard nub,
moving lower until he was once against thrusting the muscle lightly into her
hole and bringing her closer to an orgasm.

He
pulled back just an inch, and she saw a string of saliva attached from her
pussy to his tongue. The sight shouldn’t have been so arousing, but it was, and
it made her feel hotter, had the air leaving her.

 
“You see how hot you are, Karina?”

She
licked her lips and nodded.

“You
taste so good, baby.” His lips glistened with her arousal, that string of
saliva now gone, but the arousal from it still prominent. He gave her pussy one
last lick before he moved up the length of her body and kissed her. He forced
his tongue in her mouth, making her taste herself. She moaned when he began a
slow grind against her, his cock like steel, her pussy slick with her juices.
The huge, stiff length of him pressed right through her slit, moving up and
down as he rubbed them both.

She
found herself thrusting her hips up to meet his, lifting them, needing him to
impale her. Their rhythm was in sync, with her lifting her hips as he pressed
against her. Their kiss deepened and the grinding pressure increased. He broke
the kiss, buried his face in the crook of her neck, and started pumping his
dick against her harder and faster, his cock nestled between her pussy lips.

“Fuck
me, Sir.”

He
jerked against her, as if her words had him losing control.

“I
want to, baby. I want to just fuck you until you can’t sit comfortably
tomorrow, but I want to make this special, want to make this sweet for you.”

“I
just want you, Viktor.”

His
expression was strained, as if holding off was a hard feat. She wanted him so
bad that she could taste it, could feel it with everything that she was.

“Just
be with me, Viktor.”

He
groaned and buried his head in her hair again.

“I
want to make love to you, to do this with you because I’ve never done it with
anyone else.” He was so hard and muscular, his body like a rock, pressed
against her softness. “I want to experience something I’ve never done with
another woman, because you’re fucking special to me, baby.”

She
gasped as his shaft rubbed up and down against her cleft, his movements easy,
but clearly getting more frantic with each passing second. He hadn’t even
fucked her yet and she was on the verge of exploding. He had his lips on her
neck, licking and nipping at her flesh, his cock still pumping against her like
it had a mind of its own. Karina’s pussy was soaked for him, so slick she
couldn’t even see straight anymore. Karina wanted him inside of her so badly
that she started lifting her hips slightly, pushing against him.

They
both groaned.

“I
need you, Sir. Please.” She arched her neck and chest.

“Please
what, Karina baby?” His voice cracked slightly. “I want to hear what you want.”
His voice was a husky whisper moving over her throat.

“I
want you to be inside of me.”

He
let out a gruff, almost raw sound of pleasure, and reached between them to take
hold of his cock and place the tip at her entrance. The bulbous head prodded at
her hole, wanting entrance, demanding it even. She rose up and ran her tongue
along his jaw line. The slight saltiness of his flesh under her tongue was a
heady flavor. Her nipples were hard and extended, rubbing along his chest, and
growing even more erect from the friction and her lust.

He
started rubbing himself back and forth on her cleft for a few seconds, and
right when she was on the verge of complaining, demanding he give it to her, he
thrust the head inside of her in one fluid motion. He stilled inside of her for
a second, but then leaned back enough to look down at her face. She lifted her
hips and arched her back, rubbing her breasts along his chest even more. As if
he were done teasing her as well, he pulled out of her a few inches, and thrust
back in deep and hard.

She
panted, felt him run his tongue along her pulse point, and gripped his biceps,
digging her nails into his flesh.

He
pressed his thumb against her clit, rubbing the bud as he pumped into her. She
was going to come, and it was going to be mind-blowing, she knew that. Digging
her nails into his flesh even harder, she closed her eyes and bit her lip,
trying to make this last and not get off right away. She thrashed her head back
and forth, and her whole body tensed, readying itself for the impending orgasm.

“Come
for me, baby.”

That
was all it took, his deep and commanding voice telling her to come, and her
muscles started to contract as pleasure filled her. She forced herself to stare
at him, to not succumb to the pleasure and close her eyes, no matter how good
it felt

“You
are so fucking gorgeous when you get off all over me.”

She
held her breath, the pleasure-filled tremors never ending in their onslaught as
another climax peaked inside of her, and then exploding into tiny little
pieces.

“I
want to fill you with
my cum
, to make it slip out of
you because there is just too much, baby.” His voice was strangled, the veins
in his neck pronounced as he gritted his teeth and spoke the words. “You’re so
tight and wet for me.” It was like he forced himself to speak. His hands were
on either side of her head as he slammed into her and retreated.

In
and out. Hard and fast.

He
did the motions over and over again, bringing her right to the precipice once
more before backing off, leaving her wanting more. Sweat made a trek down his
hairline, a sight that aroused her because it meant he was really into this.
God, she wanted more. The full, heavy weight of his balls slapped against her
ass repeatedly as he fucked her, adding to her pleasure. He grabbed her calf
and lifted it over his shoulder, and then leaned back slightly, his gaze right
on her pussy … right where he was deep inside of her.

Viktor
started to thrust back into her. “Watch me as I fuck you, baby.”

She
did as he said.

“I
want you to see my big dick claiming this sweet pussy.”

Watching
as he pushed the remaining inches into her and pulled back out, all Karina
could think about was how good it felt, and how fucking fantastic it was being
with Viktor. Head downcast, gaze trained right on her, and eyelids seeming
sleepy and drugged, Viktor appeared domineering as much as he looked
attractive.

“Look
at what we’re doing, baby,” Viktor said in a strained voice. His arms were
braced on either side of her, and his muscles pronounced.

A
gasp left her when she looked down the length of her body at her pussy. Her
pussy hole was stretched wide around his cock, his thickness impressive. He
moved faster into her, pulling out and pumping back in. The sound of their wet
skin slapping together filled the room, drowned her senses, and drove her need
higher.

“You’re
so fucking perfect for me.” His deep voice cracked, a telling sign that he was
about to go over the edge. Her climax was so close she could feel it start in
her lower back, the pleasure slowly building until it would explode within her.

“Fuck
yeah, baby. I’m going to come.” He grunted the words out. “Come for me once
more, Karina. Let me see you feel good.” He moved his thumb to her clit and
started rubbing it quickly, back and forth, adding just a touch of pleasure. He
pounded faster and harder into her, the sound of her pussy suctioning his dick
loud to her ears.

Oh. God.

She
fell back on the bed and grabbed the headboard, curling her hands around the
beams, holding on tight as he rubbed her clit. The pleasure, the connection
they had, made this even more intense. She felt her pussy tighten as her inner
muscles milked his cock.

His
breathing hitched, and his face became a mask of pleasure when he started to
come. She swore she could feel his dick swelling inside of her, could feel the
pumping of his shaft as he filled her with his cum. She wanted to be full of
him, to have his seed slipping out of her.

He
groaned, his gaze never leaving hers as he got off inside of her. That sight
and thought alone could have given her another orgasm. And when he placed his
thumb on her clit she did just that.

After
her orgasm faded she realized he was done getting off, but that his focus was
still on her.

He
looked so aroused. “I could watch you come all night long.”

“I
don’t know if I’d survive that.” She smiled in return, but she knew it was
sleepy in appearance.

He
chuckled, ran his finger along her cheek, and then moved off the bed. She lay
there, watching him walk into the bathroom, the light being turned on and
showing her an impressive view of his ass. When she was with him she felt just
as beautiful as she thought those models he’d been with were … more beautiful,
in fact. The way he looked at her, touched and kissed her, told her this man
liked every part of her, big or small.

She
closed her eyes and just relaxed against the bed. A moment later she felt a
warm, wet cloth smooth over her sensitive flesh as he cleaned between her
thighs, wiping away the sweat and cum. Viktor slipped into bed beside her, and
covered them with the blankets. He pulled her so she was flush with him, her
back to his chest.