This Is Wild Read online Natasha Madison (This is #2)

Categories Genre: Contemporary, Romance, Sports Tags Authors: Series: This Is Series by Natasha Madison
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Total pages in book: 123
Estimated words: 114467 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 572(@200wpm)___ 458(@250wpm)___ 382(@300wpm)
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I get on the bed on my knees in the middle of her legs. “Are you sure?” I tell her, and she doesn’t answer me. Instead, she takes my cock in her hand and rubs it up and down, then positions it at her entrance.

“I’m sure,” she says, and I lean down on my arms and take her mouth at the same time that I slide into her. Feeling everything, every single thing, I let go of her mouth so I can moan. The feeling of her snug around me has me throwing my head back at the same time as she arches her back. I lean down and suck on her neck, my cock coming out of her. Then my hips move on their own, pounding into her.

Her hips move higher on my hips, and I slip in deeper. “Viktor,” she pants, and I move one of her legs to my shoulder and then slam into her. So fucking deep and so fucking hard, my balls slap her ass. I stop and look to make sure she is okay, but she just lifts her hips to get me moving again. “Harder,” she says, and I don’t go easy on her. I wanted to slow it down. I wanted to cherish every single minute, but she doesn’t let me. “Harder,” she keeps saying, and I watch her eyes roll back when I don’t go easy. Her hand slides between us, and she starts to move it over her clit in frantic circles. “Don’t stop,” she says, and I couldn’t even if I wanted to. “Don’t stop,” she says again and again as I watch her pussy take my cock. “I’m there,” she says, and I know she’s there because her pussy has become like a vise. I can’t even take it all out anymore. I only take a couple of inches out and continue pounding into her. My balls ​start to get tight ​at the same time as she moans out my name, and her eyes find mine, and she comes all over my cock. Her pussy gets tighter and wetter than before, and I slam into her one more time, and I come ​at the same time she squeezes my cock again.

I lean down and take her mouth and turn to the side, so I don’t squash her. “That was …” I say, my chest rising and falling.

“That was good. Let’s do it again,” she says and leans up, kissing my neck. “I mean, you’re still in me.” I shake my head. Only she would get me to have the orgasm of my life and then laugh.

Chapter Thirty-Nine

Zoe

“Zoe,” Viktor hisses while I sink down on his cock with his hands on my hips. We just got out of the shower, and he worked me up so much, I thought I was going to combust. I didn’t even dry off when we came out, and I thought about pushing him down on the cold floor, but instead, I dragged him to the bed and pushed him down on the bed, wet and everything. I didn’t care; the only thing I could think of was having him in me.

“Yes,” I hiss when I finally have him all in me. We’ve already had sex four times since this morning, and it’s now almost after seven. We did nap, but that ended with him slipping into me from the side when he woke up with me grinding on his cock.

He ​doesn’t say anything ​to me as I ride him, his hands moving to my bouncing tits. He lets me lead this time. I put my hand down on his chest as my hips move up and down on him. My face next to his as I have my way with him. His hands roaming from my tits to my ass. “Fuck,” he says as my pace picks up. “Slow down, I’m going to come.”

“No,” I pant out. “I’m almost there,” I tell him. He licks his finger the whole time his eyes remain locked with mine, and then he slips it between my legs and plays with my clit. It is all I needed to push me over the edge. He watches me as I come on his cock, Waiting, I can see his eyes getting dark, so dark they look black. My hips move slower now, but his cock is still hard like a rock.

“You done?” he asks. I move my head over and bite his lower lip, and that is the end of him waiting. In one fluid motion, he pulls me off his cock and flips me over, standing behind me now. He grabs my hips and slams into me. My face to the bed, my ass in the air as he slams into me ​over and over again. I’ve never wanted it as hard in my life, and I’ve never craved it this much. It’s never enough; he ​doesn’t say anything and neither do I. I just ride the wave ​over and over again, and when he tells me he’s coming, I wait for it, and he doesn’t disappoint. He slams into me so hard that if his hands weren’t holding my hips, I would fly off the bed. “Jesus Christ,” he finally says, panting, and I giggle. He playfully smacks my ass, and I look over my shoulder at him. “Don’t give me that look. I need to hydrate, and you need to put some clothes on.”


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