For several precious moments, his eyes feasted on me, drinking in my every curve, gorging himself on my untouched flesh. It was true, I was still technically a virgin, but we both knew that would end tonight. I desperately wanted to see him in the same light he saw me, but I waited, for what felt like an eternity.
He must have seen the hunger in my own eyes because he smirked and removed his shirt. Deep, vertical scars ran along the outside of his body, adding to the insatiable desire deep within me. Just as swiftly as he had done with mine, Victor was quick to remove his own jeans and with a light shutter, I took in his fully erect cock. The man in front of me was the devil incarnate, and I desperately wanted to be his Lillith.
Victor sauntered back over to me, pointing to the head of the bed. With as much grace as I could muster, I scooted my way up, my back resting on the flattened pillows.
“I want yo--” I attempted but Victor used one finger over my lips to silence me. When he removed his finger, he replaced it with his lips and unlike our first kiss, this one was gentle, and kind, and full of a feeling I had not experienced in fourteen years. There was passion there, yes, but mostly there was love. An abundance of it.
With his lips still cradling mine, his fingers weaving into my new hair, Victor slowly plunged his cock into my ready and waiting pussy. My mouth dropped open, eyes squinting and neither of us moved as we waited for the storm to pass. Once it had, I opened my eyes, and met his. He knew I was ready, and he was too.
Slowly, Victor pulled out of me, leaving a hole inside I had never experienced. It wasn’t there long before he pushed back in, causing me to throw my head back in absolute ecstasy. In and out, the man on top of me teased my senses, whispering sweet and seductive nothings into my ear. He bit me, nibbled on me, licked me, and fucked me like a man deranged. Within minutes I came on his cock but he didn’t stop. Several more came swiftly after.
He pulled out and scrambled down the bed, licking the cum and blood out of my swollen cunt before wrapping his lips around my clit and sucking. My hips came off the bed instantly, but he pushed them down with brutal force, daring me to try again. My hands came up to find his hair and I weaved my fingers through his curls, smashing his face deeper into me. I was going to become one with this man.
Without warning, Victor abruptly stopped and scooted further down the bed. Grabbing each ankle, he smirked at me, mischief in his eyes, and a glistening coat of pink around his lips, and he flipped me over, my ass his new target. With a firm grip, he pushed me up onto my knees, my head pressed into the headboard and he shoved his way back inside of me.
“I told you in my first letter,” Victor grunted, pounding away at my insides. “You are my Queen, Annie, and I am your humble servant.”
I pushed against him, both of us running an imaginary race, trying to get to the final finish line, neither of us ready to stop running. I could feel his cock swell inside of me, and I knew he was close. The urge to slow down and make this time last was strong, but the desperate need that consumed me to be filled with his cum was stronger.
I urged my body to push against him harder as I turned my head and looked deep into his eyes.
“Do it, Victor. Fill me up,“ I whispered.
Victor threw his head back, his nails digging into my hips, and like a rocket on its way out to orbit, I joined him in a climax that left the both of us seeing a galaxy of stars. His cock pumped me with his seed, and the walls of my cunt clasped around him, drinking in every drop. For several moments we stayed just like that. Connected as only two people can be.
I could no longer hold myself up and I collapsed down into the hard mattress, Victor falling to my left side, a sadistic grin gracing his sweat addled face.
We both panted, our eyes never disengaging from the others, our bodies working overtime to return us to a normal heartbeat.
“I hope you recover quickly, Annie,” Victor smiled. “You aren’t going to get much of a reprieve.”
A smile turned up the corners of my mouth. “You mean you’re not already ready?” I asked cheekily.
Victor’s laugh caught me off guard. It was both sweet and maniacal, and I knew in that instant, this man would be my entire life if he let me.
“Turn over on your back, my Queen. Once we’re done with round two, I have a special surprise for you,” he winked.
A surprise? Well, wasn’t I intrigued. My intrigue vanished almost as quickly as it had come as Victor started round two, his face back between my legs.
Chapter Four
“Keep them closed,” Victor laughed, as I tried to pry his fingers away from my eyes.
“But I want to know,” I whined, taking another small step in front of me.
“And you shall, my Queen,” he whispered. “But this is a surprise. You don’t want to ruin it do you?”
He was right. I hadn’t been much of a fan of surprises in my youth, but I had a feeling, with Victor in my life, there were many things I thought I knew about myself that he was going to prove wrong.
“How much farther?” I asked.
“Just a little
