Viper's Run(37)

Viper lowered his head once again, finding her nipple and sucking it into the wet heat of his mouth. A whimper escaped her as another finger joined the one inside her.

“I did think of you that night, but as tight as her pussy was, it can’t compare to yours.” His fingers began sliding in and out of her pussy, one of her legs shifted to wrap around his legs between hers. “You got even wetter imaging me fucking another woman? Or that there were four of us giving it to her?”

“You said Evie, Cash, you, that is only three.” Winter didn’t care how many people Bliss fucked that night as long as Viper kept building her orgasm.

“There was someone else but he doesn’t like his business talked about anymore than I do.” The reminder almost saved her from him but he didn’t give her time to build her defenses. “I never told Rider fuck about when you were leaving because you are staying right where you are, in my fucking bed.” With that, he lifted her up into his arms, packing her into the house. Carrying her up the steps, Winter tried to remember when she lost control of the situation.

When they entered his room, Viper sat her gently on the floor before starting to remove his clothes. She stood there and watched as his clothes fell to the floor. For the last few months she had laid next to his body, forcing herself to pretend that she wasn’t attracted to him any longer. But as he stood before her naked, she admitted to herself she had lied.

She wanted him badly. His body was a piece of art and she wasn’t talking about his ink. His sculpted muscles and obvious strength were a turn on for her. When so many hurt people had surrounded her during her rehabilitation, Viper stood before her in all his masculine glory bringing forth a response that she was sure he could satisfy. She had waited for him for so long, she could take her chance tonight and be the woman with memories of him or someone who could hold on to a grudge in a lonely bed.

Viper reached out and pulled her shirt over her head, unclasping the bra as he let it drop to the floor. Viper sank to his knees as he drew her jeans off after removing her shoes. His mouth found her pussy as soon as the jeans hit the floor. His hands held her hips as he licked the tiny button, finding her wet. Winter’s hands sank into his thick hair as he brought her near orgasm. Using his tongue, he pressed her clit flat, stopping her climax. Her hips shifted as she tried to bring herself over, but he held steady denying her.

Standing to his feet, he turned her to the bed before lifting her up and placing her in the middle of the bed.

“Viper...”

“Spread your legs.” Viper reached inside his nightstand and pulled out a condom. Tearing the package open, he carefully rolled it on as he stared at her sprawled on the bed. “I am going to be careful so I don’t hurt your back. If you feel any pain, you tell me and we can change positions.”

Winter lowered her lashes, feeling inferior for a second, sure he had never worried how he fucked other women. She remembered how Rider said earlier that she wouldn’t be able to handle Viper and she was beginning to realize that he was right. She didn’t compare to the women in looks and now her body even let her down when it came to sex.

Viper grabbed a handful of her hair, dragging her attention back to him. “I don’t care about your back other than I don’t want to hurt you. I better not see that look on your face again tonight. The only thing you need to worry about is how I am going to teach you exactly what I like, then from now on, you’re going to give it to me when and where I want it.”

Winter’s mouth opened to protest as his cock teased her clit before entering her in one sure stroke. Her back arched at the unbelievable pleasure of him entering her.

“Stay still, let me do all the work.” He smiled into her neck as his lips traced a path downwards to her breasts, pulling it upwards to his waiting mouth. Surrounding the nipple, he took the tip of it between his teeth, sucking strongly. Stroking inside her, he raised her leg to his hip as his cock drove deep inside her pulsating sheath.

His thrusts escalated. Winter reached out touching his smooth chest as he moved above her. She had fantasized so many times of having sex with him that it seemed almost unreal that she was lying beneath him as he moved forcefully above her.

Viper caught her eyes with his as his hand went to her pussy. “This is mine.”

Winter could only stare at him in return, trying to douse the hope building deep within her soul. Was he telling her that now he considered them in a relationship? She was afraid to believe what his face and words were telling her.

Swiftly, he twisted his hips hitting the spot deep within her that was pushing her into a climax that rippled through her entire body. Viper stroked her, extending her orgasm until she begged him to stop. With a grin he rose on his arms above her, moving his hips in a series of thrusts that had her grabbing the rails above her head before he came inside her.