She nods, her eyes still heavy with sorrow but shining as she looks up at me. They drift down to my chest and silently read all my tattoos, then she goes to her bed and sits down.
“Show me,” I say softly, “where you hurt.”
She touches her lips with one finger, dragging it down her chin and her neck, down the center of her chest, between her full breasts. I walk over and take her head in my hands, kissing her as I lean in and press her into the bed. My kisses follow the trail left by her finger, kissing her chin, the hollow of her throat, running my tongue down the center of her chest.
I take a breast in one hand and squeeze, flicking my finger over one nipple as I go to the other and circle over her taut, pink nipple with my tongue.
She gasps softly, a shuddery little moan escaping her. I lick and suck her breasts, switching from one nipple to the other.
And then I hear her breath hitch and her chest quiver. I look up to see her hand over her mouth, eyes filling with tears again.
“I don’t deserve…” she whispers. “Viktor, I haven’t been good to you.”
I wipe away the tears on her cheeks. “Be a good girl now,” I say, “and show me where it hurts, baby.”
She nods and her fingers lead me down her soft, flat tummy, down between her legs.
I pepper her stomach with kisses, pressing my lips with intention with ever spot. When I reach her navel, I dive in with my tongue. She flinches with surprise, then settles in as I give it attention.
I kiss her thighs and take her hand, placing it over her soaking wet pussy. “Play with yourself,” I tell her. “I want to see your fingers inside you.”
She slides her fingers between the folds of her flower, then slips two of them inside. She bites her bottom lip as she finger fucks herself, moving her hips up and down in rhythm with her fingers.
“That’s it,Tanechka. Keep going.”
She does and before long, her back is arching and she’s moaning with soft desperation. Her creamy juices cover her fingers as she gets herself close. I take her wrist, urging her to slow down.
“Not yet, baby,” I say, meeting her eyes.
She nods quickly, slowing her fingers down. “I’m on fire, Daddy.”
“You are, aren’t you?” I give her an approving smile as I pull her hand free from her pussy, and suck the juice from her finger tips. Her eyes widen with surprise as I enjoy her taste.
“So sweet,” I say. “How can you ever think you aren’t good enough?” I lean in kissing her thighs, moving my mouth down until my tongue meets her quivering lips. I lick her up and down, teasing her by barely touching her swollen clit.
“You want me to kiss it better, baby?” I say, and she nods quickly. “Beg for it.”
“Please, Daddy,” she says. “Please make it better. Make… make me better.”
I wrap my arms around her thighs and dive in, sucking her swollen clit with vigor. The muscles of her thighs clench, but Ihold her firm as I press my tongue against her, rolling her clit around in my mouth. Honey sweet and warm in my mouth, I’m ravenous.
And her legs fall open a little wider as she presses her hips against my face. I can feel her heat rising with every moment, every second. Her moans reach a peak and she grabs my head as she comes against me, nonsensical words spilling from her mouth as her sweet, sweet juices fill my senses.
I let her come until her body starts to relax. When I release her, she looks spent, her hair wild and undone and splayed out on the pillow in a million curls. She looks up at me, her chest heaving.
“You are so beautiful when you come for me,” I tell her, “but we aren’t done.”
I get off the bed to take my pants off. When I turn back to her, she’s sitting up on her elbows, her eyes wide as she looks down at my dick, marveling at the size.
I grab her by the ankle and pull her toward me. Then I lean into her and kiss her. Her tongue explores mine and we share her sweet taste together. Honey and sex mixes on our tongues.
I enter her and she stiffens, her nails dig into my arms. “Fuck,” she says against my lips.
I take her hands and pin them over her head, then I thrust myself inside her, hard and deep. She lifts her legs, opening them more, allowing me deeper and deeper.
I feel her tightening around my cock as her back arches. I have to pause, keeping her hands pinned with one hand, I use the other to lift her thigh up, letting me in a little more.
As I fuck her, my cock thrusting so deep into her hot, wet pussy, she whimpers, her legs shaking. She can barely stand it.
