His fingers move faster, faster, grasping, pinching. I grab the shoulders of his blazer in my fists and hold on tight, unable to do anything but move against him, crying out, gasping for breath as he drives me higher and higher to my breaking point until I crash over the edge.
It’s all I can do to hold on as I ride the wave, anchored by his arm around my waist, which won’t let me fall.
I collapse against him, breathing hard, my ears ringing.
“Oh my God,” I pant, and his chuckle rumbles through him.
My hearing is just clearing when he murmurs, “My turn,” and I don’t have a moment to respond before he’s lifting me up and carrying me the few paces to the table
His mouth fastens on mine, and we’re devouring each other hungrily as his hands work to slip my dress up and over my head. My underwear comes down next. Then it’s his blazer, shirt, and belt in a frenzy that reveals just how badly he wants me too.
I barely give Viktor a moment to get his pants off before I throw my arms around his neck, pressing my rock-hard nipples against his chest. He takes one of my breasts in his hand, taking just a glance to appreciate how it fills his large palm, before lowering his head and taking a pebbled nipple into his mouth. I arch my back, begging for more.
I feel him at my entrance a moment later. He teases me, brushing against me until I’m panting.
“Tell me how badly you want me to fuck you.”
“So bad,” I gasp, my nails digging into shoulders.
“You want me to fuck you?” His words are a deep growl.
“Yes, fuck me. Please Viktor. Fuck me hard.”
The words are barely out of my mouth before Viktor plunges inside me, and I cry out. I’ve never been filled like this, so hard and so raw at the same time. Fire blazes from the inside out until I’m consumed by it, consumed by the feeling of him pumping in and out of me.
He starts slowly, but it’s not long before his control slips. My hands scrabble over his muscles, his enormous arms, the corded muscles straining in his back as he pants and grunts.
He leans me back and I let my legs fall open as he fucks me harder. I ride him until little bursts of light dance in front of my eyes, until I’m nothing but desire and pleasure and heat.
I come so hard, my vision whites out and I scream. At least, I think I do. All my senses go blank until I find myself clinging to Viktor as he pumps furiously into me, our bodies jolting together, until with a shout, he explodes, filling me with warmth as he pulses and jerks.
If I’d known ripping my pants in front of the hottest guy I’ve ever met would lead to this, I would do it a million times over.
When I wakein the morning, the side of the bed Viktor fell asleep on is empty, the sheets without warmth. I don’t know when he left, but I didn’t hear or feel a thing. He fucked me into oblivion last night; I lost my mind. That’s the only way I can explain what happened. I let him do things to me, let him go places I’ve never let anyone go, went places I’ve never gone.
I find a note on my bedside table in a strong, elegant hand:
Leah,
Thank you for an incredible might—Iwill remember it for a long time to come.
You are right to keep your daughter safe, and I can’t interfere with that.
You are both safer if you never see me again.
-Viktor
I almost crumplethe note up, but instead, I slip it into my dresser drawer, stuffing it into the back.
Great. The fact that I have a kid did scare him off. But he had to have sex first—mind-blowing, incredible sex.
I should feel used, but I got what I wanted, too—a night I’m never going to forget.
5
LEAH
Two months later
