Despite her eagerness, I still go slowly.I have to restrain myself, because my hard cock has a mind of its own and wants to be fully inside her hot, tight pussy.I reach between us and finger her clit, trying to bring pleasure to Evie’s discomfort.
Viktor, please, go deeper.I want you to enjoy this,she pleads.
Fuck.Why am I like this with Evie?I resist what she says she wants, like I know better.Maybe she wants this to be over.
I let out a gritted breath, then push slowly but fully inside her.I hear her puff of breath and look down at her lovely face.Her eyes meet mine in dazed consciousness, and the connection between us is too intense.I lose my self-control and start fucking her.I’m trying to be gentle, but the friction between us is like a fucking forest fire of need.All that fantasizing, and the reality is even sweeter.
I don’t last long.It’s so fucking good, tight and intense in a way that’s new and almost frightening.I push in one last time and then lose myself as I come hard.
I pull out and roll onto my side, pulling Evie into me.I feel peaceful for the first time in weeks—no, months.
13
PROPERTY OF MONARCH HOCKEY
EVIE
IBLINK FRANTICALLY, TRYING TO WARD OFF THE TEARS THAT ARE WELLING UP.VIKTOR HOLDS ME TIGHTto his firm chest, where I get a close-up view of the tattoo on his bicep.It’s an elaborate vine with the initials M and V.I try to concentrate on the mystery of who M might be.One of the few things I remember from my cram sessions is that Viktor dislikes women who are too emotional.
But this moment feels huge.Viktor is nothing like I expected; he’s gentle and considerate.And my body flutters with so many new sensations, it's too much at once.
A traitorous tear leaks out and drops onto his perfect pectoral muscle.Immediately, Viktor raises himself onto one elbow and lifts my face.
Evie, are you crying?His voice is so full of concern that my tears spill over.He strokes my hair and scowls.I hurt you, didn't I?Fuck, I was trying to be gentle, but you felt incredible.I’m so sorry, baby.
You didn't hurt me.Well, of course it hurt, but that's not why I'm crying.I motion towards my cheeks.They're happy tears.Everything turned out the way I hoped.It's silly.Sometimes I can't control how I'm feeling and it spills out.
He searches my face carefully, then reassured, he relaxes back onto the bed.His arm is still holding me close, and I like the safely of that.
You don't have to apologize for your reactions.That was intense for me too.
Viktor is on his back, staring at the ceiling.When I reach over him to grab a tissue, he lifts a hand to cup my breast.His warm touch shocks my tired body.
Oh,I gasp.Surely, you're not...I peek down at his cock, which is no longer erect but still impressively large.But how can I judge since Viktor's penis is the first one I've seen in real life?
Don't worry, baby.I'm not going to fuck you again...today.Even his chuckle sounds seductive.
I wipe my damp cheeks, then rest my head on his chest.When, then?
He laughs again.Listen to my little sex maniac.
You promised it would get better each time.So, I'm holding you to that.Sex has broken a barrier between us.Viktor is now relaxed and open.
So, today wasn't good enough for you?Both his hands are caressing my breasts now, not foreplay but a careless touch—like my body is his to play with as he wants.That possessiveness makes me feel boneless.
Is it always this…monumental?I ask.
He smiles but doesn't answer, and I worry that I shouldn’t mention other women or comparisons.His idle touch changes into a more intentional tweaking of my nipples.He can't miss how excited I am, especially as I rotate my hips and drape one leg over his.
You're full of surprises.He sends an exploring hand down my tummy and then between my legs.Jesus.You're so wet.
But when he puts a finger inside me, I tense at the sensation.
He lifts his hands away from my body.Nope.I know what you need, and it's not sex.No matter how much I'd like to fuck this incredible body again.
Viktor rises and goes over to his dresser.He pulls on a pair of grey sweatpants and then tosses a T-shirt at me.
Put this on and come along.
