Page 5 of Hostage of the Bratva

Pulling her bra up, she lifted her arms again so I could remove it. I Had to move her long blond hair over her one shoulder as it was tangling in her bra. She giggled slightly as I fumbled with the bra. This made me want her even more. She was a delicate flower ripe for picking.

Placing my hands back on her hips, I kissed her neck and felt her shiver in my grip. I laid a couple of kisses down her back as I turned her towards the table. Gently, I pushed her forward.

She didn’t resist, she walked willingly. I was sure that all the events of the day had also impacted her emotions. With so much tension between us, what else was there to do? As we reached the table, she placed her hands against the side. Glancing over her shoulder, I noticed a flicker of fear cross her face.

“Luder,” she said softly.

“Yes,”

“I’m not looking for something long-term.” She took a deep breath. “Usually, I do not just allow any man to touch me.” She added before facing the table again.

“Understood, I didn’t intend for this, but I feel the same,” I replied, kissing her neck. Knowing she felt the same gave me more reason to fuck her. I needed to release the beast, she was here and willing, so I was game.

Family was everything at this stage in my life, and we had important things to take care of. I didn’t have time for girls and their needs. All I wanted was some fun. I turned her to face me. Gripping her hips, I placed her on the table and moved in between her legs.

Her luscious lips were parted ever so slightly, and I felt my hunger growing. I leaned in and kissed her hard. Her lips parted, and I drove my tongue into her inviting mouth. She tasted so sweet, my veins felt like they were filling with fire as I forcefully pulled her to the edge.

She gasped, and I pulled back an inch. Skyler’s fingers fumbled at the buttons on my shirt. As she got the last ones, she pushed the shirt back over my shoulder, and I let it drop to the floor. Her hands moved across my chest, sending all the right signals to my brain. I felt my dick pumping in my pants.

“Luder,” she breathed out as I lowered her to the table and placed tender kisses down her neck.

I glanced up at her smiling face. Her blond hair spread around her like the sun. She was a stunning woman.

“Yes,” I answered as I moved to her breasts. But her voice disappeared as I gently sucked her nipple. Leaving a trail of kisses down her stomach, I step out of my pants. She quivered as I went moaning softly. Moving in for the taking, I rise and step forward, pulling her down to me.

An hour later, we both sat on the couch, out of breath, hot and sweaty. Her head was lying against my chest as we struggled to regain composure.

“Let’s get dressed, then I can drop you off,” I said as I stood and pulled my pants on.

Without a word, she rose and got dressed. We walked back out to the car, and I opened the door for her. Skyler smiled as she got in.

I walked around and got in. “Where to?” I asked as I started the car.

“You can just drop me where you took me from,” Skyler said, still smiling.

“Well, I can drop you close I suppose, but not at the door. Will that work?”

Skyler nodded and then turned to look out the window. I drove back the way I came and stopped two blocks from the office building.

“Are you sure? I could take you home,” I said as she opened the door.

“Thanks, I’m fine here,” Skyler commented as she got out and shut the door.

I rolled down the window and looked at her as she stood momentarily. Turning back, she leaned into the window.

“Keep well, Luder, and stay safe.” She said before turning and walking up the road.

I watched her until she entered the office building just to ensure she returned safely. Once she was out of sight, I drove off to meet with Ashan. We were having pizza on my yacht. He was to bring the pizza, and I would supply the drinks. We will meet with Sergey and Roman tomorrow to discuss the property and our next move.

When I arrived at the docks, Ashan was already waiting. I parked my car and joined him on the deck of my yacht.

“So,” he asked in his usual inquiring tone. “Where have you been all afternoon?”

I smiled as I thought of the activities that followed the meeting. I entered the cabin and opened the bottle of vodka on the table. Grabbing two glasses, I rejoined Ashan on the deck.

“I have been waiting for things to settle, as Roman suggested.” I hoped my voice and smile didn’t betray me as I spoke.

But Ashan just shook his head. I was surely in the clear and didn’t need to go into details with him. This was one time I didn’t feel like sharing with him. I poured each of us a glass and handed him one before sitting down.

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