LOGINKATHY
I hate him. Fuck I hate him so much. For making me feel this way. For getting me so fucking wet and leaving me hanging. "Fuck you, Viktor" I groaned and crashed on my bed. I laid on my bed with just one soft light on. The room felt warmer than usual. I took off my clothes and dropped everything to the floor. Then I relaxed on the bed, facing the ceiling completely naked. My heart was beating fast because I wanted to touch myself. I was thinking about Viktor and how he left me hanging. I started by running my hands over my body. I felt my sides, my hips, and my breasts. My nipples got hard right away. I held my breasts and rubbed my nipples with my thumbs. It felt so good. I pictured Viktor’s strong hands doing it instead. Little sparks went down between my legs. I sighed softly. My hand moved down my stomach to the spot between my legs. I was already so wet down there. I opened my legs wider and touched the soft parts with my fingers. I rubbed slowly at first, right on my clit. My body jumped a little. It felt nice and warm as I imagined Viktor watching me. I put one finger inside me. It was hot and slippery. I moved it in and out slowly. Then I added another finger. I pushed them deeper and curled them a bit. My other hand stayed on my breast, pulling my nipple gently. I thought about Viktor’s mouth on my nipples, sucking hard and my breath picked up. The wet sounds from my fingers filled the room. I rubbed my clit with my other hand in small circles. It was getting slippery and felt even better. My hips moved up and down by themselves. "Mmm, Viktor..." I moaned. I liked saying his name. I went faster. Three fingers inside now, pushing in and out. My legs shook. I rubbed my clit harder. The good feeling grew bigger and bigger inside me. I bit my lip and closed my eyes. I imagined Viktor’s thick cock sliding into me instead of my fingers. My breasts moved up and down as I breathed heavy. "Oh yes, Viktor," I whispered. The pleasure got so strong. My body got tight. Then it hit me. I came hard while thinking of him fucking me deep. My pussy squeezed around my fingers again and again. Waves of good feeling went through my whole body. I made loud sounds and my legs shook a lot. Wetness came out on my hand and the bed. But I kept going. I was still feeling good. I rubbed my clit slowly while my fingers stayed inside. I turned on my side and lifted one leg. It felt deeper this way. I imagined Viktor behind me, holding my hips and thrusting hard. "Fuck" My moans got louder. I rubbed my clit faster again. The feeling built up quick. My hips pushed against my hand. "I'm going to come again, Viktor," I said out loud. Then it came. Even stronger this time. I cried out and my body shook all over. My pussy pulsed hard around my fingers as I pictured his face and body. It felt so amazing. I kept touching until I couldn't take more. Then I lay back, breathing fast. My body felt warm and happy. My legs still shook a little bit it made me smile to myself. VIKTOR I sat in my room with the lights low, heart pounding hard. The call from earlier had interrupted me from going further with Katherine. The small earpiece in my ear was connected to the hidden mic I put in her room after last time. I couldn’t stop thinking about how she moaned my name that night. Now I could hear everything. I needed this. I wasn't a pervert. Never have been. But there's just something about Katherine that made me unable to control myself. My cock was already hard just from kissing her. I didn't expect her to do anything after I had left her room. I heard her curse at me. It made me smile even when the call had out me in a bad mood. Then her voice came through the speaker, low and sweet. “Mmm...” She was touching herself. I pictured her naked on the bed, legs open. I pulled out my hard cock and wrapped my hand around it, stroking slowly. I heard her breathing change as she called my name. “Viktor...” she whispered. Fuck, that hit me deep. I squeezed my cock tighter and stroked up and down. She was thinking about me while she played with herself. Her moans got a little louder. I could hear the wet sounds as she put fingers inside her pussy. She was getting really wet for me. “Oh yes, Viktor...” she moaned. I jerked my cock harder, imagining it was me sliding into her tight, warm hole instead of her fingers. The earpiece filled with her quick breaths and those slick, dirty sounds. She was fucking herself faster now. I matched her rhythm, pumping my hand up and down my thick shaft. My balls felt heavy. Pre-cum leaked from the tip and made everything slippery. “Yes, Viktor... deeper,” she moaned. I closed my eyes and listened close. I could almost see her hips moving, her breasts bouncing. My hand flew faster on my cock. It felt so good listening to her get off on me. She got louder. Her moans turned into little cries. I heard her legs shaking against the sheets. “I’m going to come, Viktor!” Then she came hard and loud, shaking sounds, her pussy making wet noises as she kept touching. I stroked faster, breathing heavy. But she didn’t stop. I heard her move, changing position, still moaning my name. She started rubbing again. “Viktor... fuck me...” Her voice was desperate now. My cock throbbed in my hand. I jerked it rough, imagining bending her over and pounding her from behind while she called my name. Her sounds got faster and higher. I was close too. “Come for me, Kathy,” I whispered to the speaker like she could hear. Then she came again... screaming my name this time, body shaking loud enough for the mic to catch every tremble. That pushed me over. I groaned loud and came hard. Thick ropes of cum shot out over my hand and stomach while I listened to her moan through the aftershocks. My cock pulsed again and again as I kept stroking, milking every drop. I sat there breathing fast, cum all over me, listening as her sounds slowly got quieter. She sounded so happy and relaxed. A big smile spread on my face. I would keep listening. Next time maybe I’d do more than just listen. For now, her moans through the hidden audio were perfect.KATHY 3 days later we were back in the US. I was very glad to be back. Being attacked wasn't part of the vacation specifications and I didn't like that very much even though I had caught the rat. Viktor had killed him without even thinking twice. Would he do the same to me when he finds out who I really am? I had better start making escape plans just in case. The drive back to the mansion somehow felt heavenly. Three cars, Viktor and Romanov in one, Natalia and Anya in the other and I in the last car. It was peaceful. I looked at my arm which had healed enough that I no longer needed a bandage, though the scar was still there. I would have to wear long sleeve shirts to visit Nana. It would be hard to explained that my life was at risk at my employer's home. The car I was in finally came to a stop last. Anya and Natalia had already gone inside while I walked behind Viktor who was many steps away from me. The moment I stepped on the foyer, I saw Zuri. "Kathy" he gre
KATHY"Call the doctor."Viktor's voice was calm, but everyone moved immediately.Romanov gave a short nod before disappearing down the hallway.I looked down at my arm. The adrenaline had worn off, and the burning pain was becoming harder to ignore. Blood had soaked through my sleeve, staining my shirt.About 15 minutes later, the doctor arrived.He cleaned the wound, stitched the cut, and wrapped my forearm in a neat white bandage."It isn't deep," he said. "You'll be sore for a few days, but you'll be fine. I'll give you some painkillers"As soon as he finished, Viktor looked at me."Go get your things."I frowned."My things?""We're leaving."I stood up to leave but Anya wouldn't let go. So we both went into my room together and I packed my bags. I didn't leave anything behind.We also went to Anya's room and picked some of her clothes and stuffed toys inside her school bag and we both went downstairs.Viktor took one look at my bag and back at my face.I shrugged. There was no w
KATHYI knew something was wrong the moment Viktor said we were leaving the country. "A vacation" was what he called it. Although the few days I had been here had been beautiful so far, something just didn't feel right. I could feel it. I wish I could just know what was happening. But my best guess was that the Mafia was under attach. The security around Viktor had doubled since we'd arrived. Romanov was constantly on the phone. Guards rotated shifts more frequently than before, and Viktor himself rarely relaxed, no matter how calm he appeared.Which made it all the more reason to believe that they were having some kind of fight. Would running away for a week really protect us? That afternoon, I wandered through one of the quiet hallways, hoping to clear my head, because something just kept nagging at me.I heard voices through a half-open door."...I've told you before."It was Viktor's voice.I stopped involuntarily.I wasn't trying to eavesdrop or anything.I had every intent
VIKTOR I hadn't stopped thinking about yesterday. It was becoming a problem. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Katherine diving into the pool without a hint of hesitation. The moment she came back out of the water in her swim suit, I knew all hope were lost for me. I wanted her. Beautiful. Dangerously beautiful. I let out a quiet sigh and rubbed a hand over my face. I had meetings to think about. A war brewing back in New York. Shipments that needed rerouting. Enemies who wanted my head. Instead... I was thinking about Katherine. Pathetic. I left my room and walked down the hallway toward hers. Just as I was about to knock, I heard laughter. Not just laughter. Her laughter. "...Gabby, stop!" she giggled through the phone. "No, I'm serious!" She laughed again. "I am not blushing!" A smile threatened to form on my lips. It disappeared the moment I realized I was smiling because of a woman talking on the phone. Ridiculous. I knocked o
KATHYI had never been on a private plane before.The moment I stepped into Viktor’s private plane I immediately realized we lived in twice completely different worlds.The cabin looked more like a living room in a 5 star hotel than an airplane. The whole seats where made of black leather. And everything else looked just as expensive.I sat on one of the seats at the back, pretending like this was all normal to me but it wasn’t.Anya had no problem at all though. She bounced on the seat beside me like she had been doing that all her life, which I was sure she was.She looked at me smiling then she eagerly grabbed my hand and started showing me around while Viktor discussed something with Romanov near the front area.I watched them for all of two seconds before turning my attention back to Anya. I already knew something was wrong the moment he said we were going on vacation. I just didn't know what.Nana wasn’t happy about me leaving the country when I told her I wouldn’t be around for
KATHY"You're smiling."Gabby narrowed her eyes at me as we stepped out of the boutique, shopping bags hanging from both our wrists."I'm not""You've been smiling for the last five minutes.""I have not"She folded her arms."You're thinking about a certain grumpy Mr. Expensive.""I absolutely am not."She gave me a look that screamed liar.I chuckled lightly trying to get her to stop talking but before she could tease me again, I casually glanced at the reflection in a nearby shop window.There they were.Two men.One pretending to study a display of watches.The other scrolling through his phone.Neither of them was interested in shopping.They were interested in me, it was too easy to tell.I almost laughed."What?" Gabriella asked."Nothing."I kept walking."Just... don't look behind you."She immediately tried to look behind her.I grabbed her arm."I literally just told you not to."Her eyes widened."Someone's following us?""Two someones.""Oh my God.""Relax.""They could b
VIKTOR Most people bored me. Politicians. Business men. Criminals. They all bored me. They all wanted something. Money. Power. Revenge. The only difference was how honest they were about it. I was sitting in the bar exactly 11 minutes before she walked into the bar. She was trying not to lo
KATHYThe thing about going undercover to seduce information out of a Mafia lord when you're 24 hours post betrayal, heartbreak and working on just a birthday cake in your stomach with just 3 hours of sleep... It is not the best idea.I knew this. But I accepted the mission anyways.If I catch this
KATHY When the car came to a stop I looked out the window then froze. My house. My actual house? A chill ran down my spine immediately. How did he know where I and Nana lived? I looked at him and a small smile creeped up his lips. He knew what I was about to ask. I decided to bru
KATHYI opened my eyes groggily, for a moment I had no idea where I was.I was in a bed that was not mine and that was the first problem.The second problem was that the sheets were too expensive. The sheets would cost higher than my rent... If I paid rent.The third problem was that I sat down too







