"I didn't like it." I whisper, my hands pulling on his hair that grew a lot longer over summer. " I fucking loved it," and with that piece of information he thrust inside of me nice and hard.

I was a adrenaline whore— I got off on it. I lived for the rush and the high. So it was no surprise that I got off from the chase.

My moans echoed through the living room as he slowed his thrust down." This never gets old." His hot breath sent shivers all over my body as my nails dig into his shoulder. " The feel of entering your warm pussy. The way you clench around me like your life fucking depends on it."

I throw my head back against the door as my back arched into him. My nipples hardened as they made contact with his chest. My moans turned into whimpers as he began to whisper dirty words into my ear. His movements going at a nice and consistent stroke.

He knew what drove me over the edge.

"My favorite thing to watch is the way that pretty little face of yours contorts into pleasure. The way your mouth hangs open, releasing those sweet moans that I live for. I can never get enough of you, of your mind, body, and soul."

Viktor would always own me, my heart, my love. Every fucking ounce of my being belonged to him. He knew my body like no one else did, he knew my heart. He would be in competition for my mind, because Alessa knew every twisted and deep thought in there.

But he owned me and I owned him. He and I were so much alike on so many levels. We didn't need the games to keep our relationship alive. We thrived off of each other's energy and love and that was enough.

The games were just an added bonus.

Viktor is my soulmate, the love of my life. No one could ever compete with him because he was it for me. We may be young but we know that there isn't anyone else out there for us.

We were perfectly hand crafted for each other and our love showed that.

"I love you." I panted as I felt my high coming." I know." I can feel his cocky ass smirk form against my skin as he picks up pace. My hips rolled matching his movements. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the apartment, along with our moans.

I hungrily claimed his lips, licking, biting, and sucking. Our tongues tangled and caressed against each other as I dug my hands into his hair. He swallowed my moans as my mouth hung open, his dick reaching the place that would cause my orgasm.

"Fuck," I whimper against his lips as his dick repeatedly hits that spot. " I'm going to cum." He leans his head against mine, nodding. " I know."

A few deep strokes later and we both cum. My body shaking against the emergency door as he fills me up with his warm ropes of cum. Just as I take my last deep breath, the lights came back on and the elevator starts to wire.

A ding was heard, indicating that it was coming up. I gave Viktor a look as I struggled to get out of his hold. A deep chuckle left his mouth as I scrambled to pull in my sweats.

"It's not funny." I scolded, grabbing my shirt and putting it back on. He only shook his head as he pulled his jeans back up.

"Hello." My twin sister's voice was heard along with the chatter of the rest of my family. I pulled my hair up into a ponytail to somewhat hide the evidence of what just happened in the corner.

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