As Bella worked over his cock, Viktor's head leaned back, his eyes closed. He pumped his firm thighs, moving with the motions of her head, completing a coupling of their movements. As she worked over his cock, Viktor could smell her arousal, with sent him through the roof with his own. Nothing aroused him like her scent, nothing other than the blood they required to live.<br/><br/>His head dropped at the moment her eyes flickered up and he opened his own. He stared down into her eyes.<em>So beautiful, so perfect.</em>He had spoken words to the effect before, but in that moment, watching her, he knew. He wanted to take her as His. Not only his wife, but his submissive, a slave to his every desire. In that, he would give her everything she desired as well.<br/><br/>As he considered these things, Viktor's powerful thrusts worked his cock deeper into her mouth, his body lurching forward as the feelings peaked. He moaned out deeply, unable to hold back as he came hard and pushed his cock into her mouth firmly. His orgasm was powerful, he shuddered as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through his form.