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He’d practically smelled her arousal, could feel her heat, and he’d known if she hadn’t run off, and if he’d pushed a little harder, she would have subiven herself to him, in all ways

He didn’t need a hardcore BDSM relationship All Viktor needed was for Karina to be his, and he kneouldn’t stop until she ad to do

Did he think fucking her would rid hiet her out of his syste with her sexually was all he wanted, or if Viktor wanted a hell of a lot more

But the party inding down, and the ones that were still left were nice and drunk, enjoying themselves, which had been the point—somewhat—of the party Truth was another part of him had wanted to throw it to see Karina in a more personal atmosphere

He stood in the back of the roo her She had switched to water after her fourth glass of cha with another staff ht on the roundness of her ass

It was big, voluptuous, and he couldn’t help the desire that sla, not wanting to get a hard-on, but also a part of hi a fuck if anyone saw

The people she was speaking to branched off in other directions, and she was left standing there alone for atoward the restrooms in the back of the restaurant

Viktor finished off his drink and followed her, but he was surprised she was standing in the hall looking at the framed photos on the walls of the celebrities that had frequented the establishment

They’d rounded the corner, so the rest of the party couldn’t see the their view, but Viktor liked the exciteoing to do to her He ht behind her, inhaled the sweet, floral scent of her, and couldn’t stop hi her, her eyes widening She pressed her back to the wall, and he couldn’t help but move closer to her

“I’ve been waiting all night to get you alone, Karina”

Karina felt hiot a look at Viktor right in front of her, his hair perfectly styled, his eyes piercing as he see her in every sense of the word

He stood so close to her she knew if anyone walked around the corner they’d certainly take notice of the intimacy of it all