28. Katy
28
Katy
“ I will always be whoever you need me to be and do whatever you need me to do. It’s the nighttime, my princess. You own my nights.”
Who says something so freaking romantic? Viktor, my Viking.
I climb onto his lap, straddling his muscular thighs that bunch up below me, and kiss him. My emotions are too big right now to use words, so I’ll convey with my body how much he means to me. We kiss for several long minutes—tongues tasting, lips smacking.
“We should go inside,” Viktor says breathily.
“We should.”
Neither of us makes any movement toward getting up. I can’t help my hips from rocking over the bulge growing in Viktor’s pants. This man devours my every thought, and all I want right now is to strip naked and take him for a ride.
We continue to make out like teenagers on a first date when we hear a throat clear.
“Oh shit.” I jump off Viktor’s lap, my legs getting tangled in his, and fall on my ass.
Panting from exertion, I look behind me and see Patrick standing several feet away as Viktor scoops me up off the ground.
“You should take that inside.”
“Oh my god, Pepper. Are you okay?” Viktor’s eyes frantically sweep across my body, looking for injuries, not bothered at all that we were interrupted.
“Sorry, Patrick.”
“You should take that inside,” he repeats and walks away.
“Pepper, talk to me.”
I begin to giggle at the absurdity of our situation. Patrick just caught us making out and basically told us to get a room. My Viking is freaking out over a little tumble, and through it all, I’m still horny as hell.
Gently, I cover Viktor’s mouth with my hand and see his panicked eyes.
“Relax. I’m completely fine.” I slide my hand down his chest and softly kiss his lips. “We should probably listen to Patrick and go inside. He is in charge tonight, after all.”
Viktor’s eyes narrow as he stands with me in his arms and grunts at my comment.
“ He’s in charge? Do you really think that?”
I stare into his stupidly handsome face as he types his code into the keypad, unlocking the door.
“No. Not at all.”
Viktor walks us into the bedroom and places me on the bed. I quickly jump to my feet, towering over him, and cup his bearded cheeks between my palms. I lean down, almost grazing his lips, and whisper my promise. “I know he’s not in charge because tonight I am. Tonight you’re mine, and if I get my way, so is your ass.”
I scan Viktor’s face for a reaction but don’t find one. A smile slowly creeks across his cheeks, and I wonder what he’s thinking. He doesn’t make me wait long.
“And yours? Do I get to take yours once you’ve had your fun with mine?”
I feel my face flush and sweat prickle under my arms. It never dawned on me that he’d also want to do it. I’ve obviously never done that, but I’m not opposed to it.
“Could we work up to it? Maybe not tonight? I mean, I’m barely not a virgin in the front door, and”—I glance down at the prominent bulge in his pants—“you’re a little, ahem, big to just shove it in the back door.” I hate that I went from a confident queen to a meek little mouse just from a simple question.
Viktor lifts his chin and kisses the tip of my nose. “Always, Pepper. We’ll always go at your pace.”
I drop to my knees so I can bury myself in his arms.
“Thank you. Thank you, Viktor, for everything.” I take a moment to put my big girl panties back on and inhale his rich, spicy scent.
“Viktor?”
“Hmm.”
“Strip.” I feel his laugh vibrate against me. “I’m serious. Strip.” I pull back so I’m sitting on the bed and cross my arms, waiting.
“Oh. You are serious. Yes, ma’am.”
He takes a step back and painstakingly slowly, removes his clothing. His body is a work of art, and I’m continuously marveled by his leg tattoo every time I see it, which isn’t often enough.
“How about you, Katy?”
“Miss.”
“What?” His head tilts in confusion,
“Call me Miss Katy. I’m in charge and want to be respected as such.” I hear the huff of air and the muttered fuck that escapes him.
“Yes, Miss Katy.”
Sitting up on my knees, I caress his beard and give his cock a feather-like stroke. Viktor’s eyes flutter shut, and he licks his lips.
“Good boy, Viktor. Now, let’s go shower before I ravage your body.”
I squeak as my body lifts from the bed and lips crash into mine. His kiss is hungry as he expertly maneuvers us to the bathroom. With ease, he releases one hand from his grip on me and turns on the shower.
“Are you really going to let me do all the things I want to do to you? Bunny works for you as a safeword, too. You can use it before we even get started if you’re not okay with anything.”
“Miss Katy, my body is yours to do with as you please. Period.” He says the last word with conviction.
“Alright, Viktor. Let’s get this body washed; I have work to do.”
We step into the shower and do our best to do all of the shower things between kisses and touches.
My hands roam down Viktor’s back onto his muscular ass cheeks, and I give them a firm squeeze.
“Have you ever done anything back here?”
“No.”
I slip a finger down the edge of his crack, and his body tenses then relaxes.
“So anything I do to this ass is…virginal?”
“It’s all new and all yours.”
Viktor kisses me as my fingers explore. With my free hand, I spread his one cheek and venture my fingers lower until I feel his breathing change.
“Viktor?”
“It’s new and feels different. I’m all good. Keep going, Miss Katy.”
The feeling of the puckered skin under my fingers is a strange sensation. A grunting moan fills the space around us as I put pressure on his hole. I smirk and continue my exploration.
“Do you trust me?”
“Implicitly.”
I take a step to the side and round his body, trailing kisses as I turn. I nip and lick at his back as I lower myself down his body.
“Katy?”
“Hands on the wall, Viktor.”
“Katy, what—”
“ Mis s Katy and I said, hands on the wall, Viktor. Be a good boy and listen.”
Without further hesitation, he leans his arms against the wall, and his hips pop out, giving me better access to his ass.
“Open your legs more. Mmm, just like that.”
Viktor gasps in shock when I bite his left ass cheek, but it turns to a growl when I lick the sting away.
“Use the safeword if you need it, Viktor.”
I’m fully aware of the power this man is letting me hold, the trust he’s putting into me. Did I ever think I would find myself at eye level with a man’s butt about to eat his ass? Hell no. But something about having control over this man, knowing that he could overpower me in the blink of an eye, is euphoric. The trust he’s giving me and allowing me to take from him is what my body is craving.
“So fucking ready.”
He rests his head on his bicep and takes a deep breath when he feels me pull apart his cheeks, exposing him fully.
With a delicate touch, I sweep my tongue across him, and his muscles tense in my hands. Growing bolder, I flatten my tongue and move again through his cheeks. Viktor’s head falls forward as he moans a sound I’ve never heard from him before. It’s low and guttural, and my instincts want me to ask him if he’s okay, but I trust that he’ll tell me if he needs to stop.
I continue to lick and circle his hole, enjoying the sounds he’s making. His muscles have relaxed, his body telling me he’s enjoying what I’m doing. Knowing I wanted to try this with him, I did some research on the good ol’ interweb. I’d be lying if I said I didn’t practice some techniques on the side of my closed fist. It’s a great comparison to what I’m feeling right now under my tongue.
“M-miss Kaaaaty.” I smile at the whine that comes from him. “Fuck.”
“I need to get you ready, Viktor. All the lube is in the other room, but I have Aloe under the sink. I can start to prep you right now since your ass seems to be eager for me if you want to.”
This man practically trips through the shower door, soaking the floor as he rummages through the cabinet for the Aloe. I’m hysterically laughing as he’s so deep under the sink he almost hits his head when he tries to come out with his prize. A half-full bottle of green gel rests proudly in his hands.
“Are you sure this will work?”
“Mhmm. I did my research. I thought about putting some lube in the bathroom, but when I read Aloe is safe to use, I knew I had some in here.”
I shiver as the cool air from the bathroom sweeps through the shower with the closing of the doors. Viktor hands me the Aloe and resumes his position against the wall.
“Last chance to back out.” I sweep a finger through his cheeks, teasing him.