Total pages in book: 22
Estimated words: 21139 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 106(@200wpm)___ 85(@250wpm)___ 70(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 21139 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 106(@200wpm)___ 85(@250wpm)___ 70(@300wpm)
“Fuck,” I growl, ripping my eyes away.
“What?” she asks. “What is it, Viktor?”
I shake my head. “You have no idea what you do to me, Isabella.”
Slowly, she runs her hands down my chest, causing me to want to rip off my tank top. My cock is absolutely throbbing now, so much so it almost hurts.
“Tell me…” Her voice is an angelic whisper, a musical note on the wind. It goes straight to my chest, melting more of the ice that has encased my heart for years.
My hands still hold her waist. The soft warmth of her skin is like my own personal drug.
I can only imagine what the rest of her feels like…
“I want to…” Christ, I can barely speak. I’m possessed by her beauty. “I want to spread your legs and slide my cock in you, princess. I want to put my lips on every inch of your gorgeous body. I want to lick your pretty little—”
And then it hits me.
I still don’t know yet.
“Isabella,” I ask, my heart thumping like a drum in anticipation. “Has another man…had you yet?”
To my surprise, Isabella giggles. Her cheeks go rosy red with embarrassment.
“What’s funny!?”
“No, Viktor,” she replies quickly. “I—I’ve never even kissed a guy before.”
Relief washes over me like a cool wave. My jaw tightens, and my eyes narrow.
She could be mine…
“Did I—say something wrong?” she asks.
“No, sweetheart,” I soothe her, stroking back a wisp of her hair. “What you said was…perfect.”
“Don’t guys want a girl with experience?”
I manage to stop myself from laughing. My balls are tight, filled with cum that’s just begging for her pussy.
Her virgin pussy…
“Guys want their woman to be all theirs, princess.” It’s getting near impossible now not to take her. I don’t know how I haven’t forced my way inside her yet.
But I made a promise to myself. I wouldn’t take her unless she wanted me. And although I am a criminal, I am a man of my word.
My eyes track over Isabella’s body, drinking in every one of her curves. She has no idea how beautiful she is. She has no idea about anything.
I could teach her—teach her just how I like it.
No. This is wrong.
Isabella didn’t come here willingly. She didn’t choose me. She and I would never even have met if it wasn’t for her degenerate father.
It’s almost impossible, but I manage to pull my eyes away from her. My heart is racing so hard I’m sure I’ll have a heart attack. Sweat drips from my brow as I let go of her waist and stand.
She has to want me…
“I should go,” I say, my voice barely a whisper.
Every fiber of my being is screaming at me to stay—to climb on top of her and take her.
But I can’t. I won’t. I may own her, but she needs to be truly mine.
I’m almost at the door when I hear her voice behind me. “Viktor, wait!”
She freezes me in my tracks. My back teeth grind together as I turn and look back at her, still naked but sitting up now. Her breasts are too perfect. How am I supposed to resist?
“Don’t—don’t go.” She levels her eyes at me, melting more of the ice around my heart. “I know what you’re doing…”
“Oh? What’s that?”
“You’re being a gentleman.” I take a deep breath. Christ, she’s reading my mind. “But…you don’t have to.”
All the air leaves my lungs. My cock pulses with a raging lust.
She’s saying what I think she’s saying. I know it.
In a single motion, I tear my tank top down the middle and toss it aside. Then I’m back on top of her, grinding my hard bulge on her pussy mound.
A moan escapes her lips, which I capture with mine as I devour her mouth with her first ever kiss.
It’s like my entire world explodes. This is it—the moment I never thought possible. I feel something again. Something real.
And it’s all because of her…
I’m starving for her and instantly have my face between her legs. The scent of her arousal is like a perfume made just for me, and I inhale deeply, embedding it in my lungs.
She cries out as my tongue slides up her slit, parting her soft lips as I seek out her tiny little pleasure nub. I circle her clit, and her back arches up off the bed, her hips pressing against my jaw.
“Oh my God…” she moans as I apply more pressure.
She tastes delicious, and her wetness soaks my lips and chin as I begin to gently suck her little button as I continue with my tongue. Her pleasure is my pleasure, and when I hear her cry out in ecstasy, I nearly explode in my pants.
Her moans dance like blessings in my ears, and I flatten my tongue and hold it there while she goes off.
Her first orgasm, and all because of me.