Chapter 2
“Yeah, it is.” His free hand came up and cupped one of my breasts, squeezing the soft flesh just hard enough that a whimper slipped out of my mouth before I could hold it back.
His thumb flicked over my stiff n****e once, then twice, slow and deliberate, sending little jolts straight down between my legs every time he did it.
When he pinched the hard peak between his thumb and finger, twisting just a little, that sharp spark of pleasure mixed with pain shot right to my p***y and made my knees feel weak.
“And you’re dripping for it already, aren’t you?” Victor’s voice was low and rough right next to my ear. He breathed in deep like he was tasting the air.
“I can smell how wet your little cunt is from here. That sweet slick smell is all over you.”
“Victor…” I moaned his na
