Page 59 of The Enemy of My Enemy: Pt. 2

“Why are we in here?”

“Because I’m not going to fuck you with Decio’s scent of death on either of us,” he answered.“When I finally get you on your bed, it’s going to be just you and me, baby.”

When death was such a regular part of our lives, it hadn’t ever occurred to me that Viktor would want to protect me from it as much as possible.Despite how neither of us could run from what we were, when it was just him and me, things were different, and I could feel it with the way that he looked at me.

His hand reached up to caress my face as he said, “You’re too beautiful for this life.You belong in a world of princes, castles, and luxury.”

Then I said the closest thing to I love you that I could say.“I belong with you.”

Those blue eyes of his flared again as he said, “Yes, you do.You belong with me and to me, and I’m yours in every way possible.You own me in a way that will always have me on my knees, worshipping you for as long as you’ll let me.”

He didn’t say anything more as he left me on the bathroom counter to go turn on the shower.Now, while it wouldn’t be the first time that we’d taken a shower together, we were going to be inmyshower, my favorite items all around us, giving him another glimpse of who I was.

As Viktor adjusted the water temperature, I hopped off the counter, then began undressing, suddenly craving a shower just as badly as Viktor did.While the scent of Decio’s death didn’t bother me, a shower right now felt like it could be the beginning of a fresh start, and that was something that both Viktor and I deserved.

I was fully naked by the time that Viktor turned around, and his eyes raked over me like he wanted to eat me alive.He looked at me with a hunger that could never be satisfied, and I hoped that it never would be.I wanted him to always look at me like that, and I wasn’t too proud to admit it.I wasn’t too proud to admit that I liked how my husband looked at me, and it was because I knew all about the incredible pleasure that was going to follow.

Viktor stepped aside, giving me room to enter the shower, and as the water hit my head, sluicing down my body, I watched him begin to undress, and I couldn’t help but smirk at how quickly he was ridding himself of his clothing.

Once he was naked, I stepped farther back in the shower to give him room to join me, and the second that my back hit the tiled wall, Viktor had my face in his hands again before leaning down to kiss me like he was trying to steal my soul and keep it for himself.

My hands slid up his wet skin, anchoring onto his shoulders, and I kissed him back like every part of me really did belong to him.I kissed him back like we were finally in this thing together, and the low moan that erupted from his throat sounded like a symphony of sex in my ears.

When he finally broke the kiss, I watched as he reached for my loofah and body wash, and my heart skipped a beat when he began bathing me slowly, every movement a heightened sense of foreplay that I was still getting used to all this time later.

I closed my eyes, enjoying the warm water and sweet-scented fragrance, but when Viktor finally got to my pussy, he dropped the loofah, using his fingers to clean me instead.My head dropped back, and I opened my legs wider for him, and he wasted no time sliding two fingers inside me, giving me what I was willing to beg for if necessary.

“Once we get on your bed, I’m going to keep you there for hours,” he promised wickedly.“I’m going to share the honor with our bed at home.I’m going to do every single thing that you’ve let me do at home on your bed.No part of you is going to be left unruined, baby.”

With that warning, I felt him slide a third finger in my ass, and all I could do was try to hang on as the dual sensations took me under.Now that I knew what it all felt like, I was eager for whatever he wanted to do to me, and that included bending me over to take me however he wanted to.

Viktor’s other hand came up to wrap around my neck, and when I opened my eyes, he was looking down at me with that fiery blue gaze of his.“You want that pussy filled with my dick?”

“Yes...”I panted.

“You want me to stretch out that tight ass of yours?”

“God, yes...”

“I’m going to fucking ruin you in every room,” he vowed.“You’re not going to be able to walk into this house without thinking of me ever again.”

Before I could say anything to that, Viktor was pulling his fingers free from my body, and though I felt the loss immediately, he quickly replaced them with his dick, lifting me to impale my body like it was nothing; like he could do it a million times over and never get tired.

“Oh, God...”I cried out as his hips thrust upward, forcing every inch of himself inside me.

“Take that dick, baby,” he ordered, his breath hot against my neck.“Take it like a good girl.”

“Viktor, please...”

My back hit the wall with each push of his hips, but I didn’t feel anything but pure pleasure spiking across every inch of my skin.Nothing mattered but how full I felt, his dick hitting every nerve ending with each stroke.I felt him everywhere, and he knew what it did to me.

“Fuck, I love how you moan like a whore for my cock,” he grunted.“I love how your pussy leaks for me,zhena.”

Even if I’d wanted to, there was no denying how I dripped for him.“Don’t stop...”

“Not until you’re cumming all over me, baby,” he promised.“Not until you’re screaming my name.”

I wasn’t sure how long Viktor fucked me up against the wall, but when I finally felt the pressure building deep in my core, I couldn’t stop myself.“I’m...don’t stop...I’m going to...to cum...”