Viktor looked down at Olivia's trembling form sprawled beneath him. Cum dripped from her face, her golden eyes glazed and unfocused.
Her massive tits rose and fell with each ragged breath, nipples still hard as diamonds.
He brought his finger back to his lips, the one that had just been buried in her cunt, and sucked it clean again. Slow. Deliberate.
"Mmm." Viktor's eyes narrowed, his tongue rolling the taste around his mouth. "Your pussy's tight as Bella's. Soft as Helena's. Puffy as Mira's."
He tilted his head, dark eyes studying her flushed face.
"But you don't have a hymen." His voice dropped lower, almost curious. "Have you had sex before?"
Olivia's eyes widened slightly. Her lips parted, trying to form words, but nothing came out. Her mind was still swimming from the orgasm that had just ripped through her body like lightning.
She just stared at him. Confused. Overwhelmed. Unable to process the question.
Viktor smirked.
Because he knew the answer already.
