Page 21 of Twisted Vows

She led me to the couch and sat down next to me, her blue eyes studying my face intently. “Is everything okay? You seem...different.”

“It was a long night.” I didn't bother to enlighten her about the siege at headquarters. I took a deep breath, trying to gather my thoughts. “I’ve been thinking a lot lately. About you, about us, and I realized I can’t keep pretending I don’t have feelings for you.”

She looked at me, her eyes wide with surprise. “You have feelings for me?”

I nodded, my mouth dry and palms damp. “Yes, I do, and I know it’s complicated. There are a lot of things that could go wrong, but I can’t ignore the way I feel anymore.”

She was silent for a second as she stared into my eyes. Then she reached out and took my hand, her fingers intertwining with mine. “I feel the same way, Rurik. I’ve tried to deny it, to tell myself that it’s not possible, but I can’t. I care about you too much.”

Relief washed over me, followed by a surge of happiness. I had been so afraid she would reject me, refusing to get involved with me because of my ties to the Yelchin bratva, which she must surely suspect, but instead, she was here, holding my hand and telling me she cared about me too.

We sat there for a moment, our hands clasped together, lost in our own thoughts. Then Nika spoke up, her voice hesitant. “What about Malachi? You two are close, and I don’t want to come between you.”

I nodded. “Malachi and I have always been close, like brothers, and I can’t imagine anything more perfect than sharing you with him.”

Chapter Nine – Nika

My jaw dropped at Rurik’s words, and I stared at him, speechless. The idea of being shared between him and Malachi sent a thrill through me that I couldn’t deny. I’d never considered something like this before other than in my most recent fantasies, but the thought of being with both of them at once was intoxicating.

There was hunger in his eyes. He leaned in, and before I could think, his lips were on mine. I gasped, and he took advantage, slipping his tongue into my mouth. I kissed him back, responding instinctively. Not wasting any time, his hands roamed my body, and I moaned as he cupped my breasts.

He broke the kiss, and I looked up at him, breathless. “Do you want this, Nika?” he asked, his voice low and rough.

I nodded, unable to speak. I wanted this more than I could say.

Rurik’s fingers traced the hem of my robe, opening it slowly to reveal my thighs. He lightly drew his hand up my leg, sending waves of pleasure coursing through me. He reached my panties and slid his fingers beneath the fabric, finding my pussy. I gasped as he began to stroke my clit, his fingers expertly teasing.

I bit my lip, trying to hold back the moans that threatened to escape. Rurik’s touch was electric, and I was getting wetter with each stroke. He leaned in, his breath hot against my ear. “Do you like that?” he asked, his voice low and husky.

I nodded, unable to speak. I was lost in the sensation of his fingers on my clit, the way he teased and circled it. He was no less skilled than Malachi, but his touch was different. He was rougher and faster, practically demanding my release rather than coaxing it from me. He increased the pressure, and I moaned, bucking against his hand.

He chuckled, a low, sexy sound. “You’re very responsive, dorogaya,” he said, his fingers still working their magic. “I can’t wait to see what else you like.”

I whimpered, my body on fire. Heat spread through me, the tension coiling in my belly. Rurik must have sensed it, because he increased the speed of his fingers, rubbing in just the right way.

I came with a cry, my body shaking as the orgasm washed over me. He held me tightly in the aftermath, his fingers still working my clit as I rode out the last waves of pleasure. When it was over, I collapsed against him, limp and satisfied.

Rurik pulled back, a smug smile on his face. “You enjoyed that,” he said, his fingers still resting on my folds.

I nodded, still trying to catch my breath. “That was amazing,” I said, my voice breathless.

He leaned in, his lips brushing against mine. “That was just the beginning,” he said, his voice full of promise. “There’s so much more I want to do to you.”

I shivered at his words, my body already responding to the idea. Being with Rurik and Malachi would be dangerous, but I was done trying to fight my attraction. I wanted to explore this connection and see where it would take me.

He pulled back and looked at me, his eyes dark with desire. He stood up, unbuckling his pants. He pulled out his cock and I stared at it, mesmerized. It was long and thick, and my mouth watered at the sight of it.

“Take me in, dorogaya.”

I hesitated, licking my lips. “I've never...”

He cupped the back of my head, threading his fingers through my hair in a reassuring way. “There's nothing you can do that I won't enjoy.”

Bolstered, I found my confidence and leaned forward to take his cock into my mouth, swirling my tongue around the head. He groaned, and I felt a surge of power from making him feel this way. I sucked him deeper, my hands gripping his hips as I took him all the way to the back of my throat.

He tangled his hands in my hair, guiding me as my mouth moved up and down his length. As I sucked, he got harder before his shaft started to twitch. I redoubled my efforts, determined to make him come. Finally, with a groan, he did. I swallowed it down, savoring the salty taste of him.

When it was over, he pulled me to my feet and kissed me deeply. “You’re amazing,” he said, his voice filled with wonder. “You have innate skills.”

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