VIKTOR'S POV
We stay locked together on the steel table, my c**k still buried deep inside Bella as the last pulses of my orgasm fade. Her p***y flutters around me, full of my c*m. Alexei’s voice crackles through the comms confirming the compound is secure, but neither of us pays attention.
Bella’s breathing is ragged. Suddenly, her nails dig sharply into my back and she yanks my head down, forcing me to look at her. Her storm-gray eyes are wild with hunger.
“Don’t you dare pull out,” she orders, her voice low and commanding. “I need more. I need you to f*****g destroy me right now, Viktor. Spank my ass until it’s so raw that I can’t sit tomorrow. Choke me until the room spins. Pull my hair and wreck this pregnant p***y until my fear is completely gone. Do it. I want it rough and I want
