Page 43 of The Bratva King's Twins

I let go of a breathless moan as his teeth teased against my skin just below my ear, making me feel just how ready I was for him.

The heat between my legs said it all, aching for his touch and for the relief it would inevitably bring me. The only problem was getting him there.

Even if Ari seemed just as worked up as I felt, he was being deliberate with every action, not diving straight in like I wanted him to. And even if I wanted to let that happen, the raw desperation in me was dying to cut to the chase.

As bravely as I could manage, I turned myself around to face him, finding his lust-ridden eyes staring down at me as a satisfied smile settled on his lips.

Suddenly needing to feel them more than anything, I closed the gap and brushed mine against his, addicted to how full his lower lip was.

Savoring every second of it, I could feel myself getting lost in the exchange. My heart raced as Ari deepened it, sighing against my mouth. Only willing to slow it down just to appreciate how incredible his lips were, I was glad since it gave Ari the chance to muffle his moans into me, and I noted how the roles seemed to reverse.

He gave my hips a loving squeeze as the stream of water hit his shoulder directly and moved that warmth between us as steam filled the bathroom completely.

Keenly aware of the lack of clothes between us, it made everything so much easier as I slipped a hand down and reached for his cock.

Ari shuddered at the sudden contact, breaking the kiss to mumble a curse against my lips before reconnecting them with vigor.

I hummed my approval, gaining more confidence as his body reacted positively to my touch. With a rush of impatience again, I stroked him once before deciding I wasn’t willing to wait anymore.

Already in a daze, he looked down at me as I moved, slowly dropping to my knees. “Where do you think you’re going—”

The moment my tongue toyed with his aggravated tip, Ari choked back a groan and leaned against the wall.

Watching his honest reaction encouraged me, piquing my interest as his loose curls looked heavy from how wet they were, giving him an endearing look. Water droplets hung from his dark lashes and ran down his sharp jaw as his lips parted.

“Jesus Christ…” he muttered, letting his head tip back as I wrapped my lips around him and let him take in that intense sensation.

There was no denying how gorgeous he was, especially as he tried to compose himself through my ministrations.

But looking at him through my lashes, I couldn’t hold back. I needed more of him, even if that meant taking the reins and showing him just how much I adored his body.

Taking as much of him in my mouth as I could, I moved up and down his shaft, watching every twitch and quiver of his thighs while he did his best to hold back. But it was useless as I made a mess of him, and his fingers eventually snaked into my hair, giving my scalp the slightest tender scratches before they flexed at a particularly pleasurable stroke.

I hummed against him, sending those vibrations through his body.

Ari growled back a moan at that and used the wall to keep himself propped up—otherwise, I wasn’t so sure he’d still be standing if it wasn’t there.

When he glanced down at me through his heavily lidded eyes, his brows were knit together in concentration, but the moment I met his gaze, his head fell back again as he groaned, letting the sound reach me without any restrictions.

Everything from his body’s visceral reactions to his tense sounds of pleasure had me feeling like I had complete control over him, like my mouth and hands offered me some sort of divine power.

There was no denying how incredible it felt, especially as his fingers threaded through my hair, and I knew he was doing everything in his power to not reach his release yet.

I continued, letting him savor every stroke of my mouth on him, surrounding him with that velvety warmth until his hands stilled against me.

“Enough,” he said gruffly, sneaking a hand beneath my chin to make me look up at him. “As incredible as that feels, I’m not done with you yet.”

To my very slight dismay, I gave up the reins as Ari guided me back to my feet and pulled me in for a chaste kiss, pouring every ounce of how much he truly enjoyed the attention into my mouth. But at the same time, I couldn’t complain. I did want him to cut to the chase, and it seemed he had exactly that in mind.

“That was very kind of you,” Ari hummed, not caring about the stream of water between us as he kissed my lips. “But I should return the favor.”

As the words left his lips, his fingers were already waiting, just hovering above my heat. My eyes fluttered shut the moment he pressed his middle finger against my clit and started those agonizing circles.

Jolts of pleasure moved through me, making my legs tense as I stood where he had with my back to the wall. Another breathless moan ebbed out of my lips and into his as he kissed me hard in contrast to the slow movement of his finger.

With his opposite hand pinning me to the wall against my hip, he mumbled against my mouth in between kisses, “I can’t wait to see you full and pregnant with my child.” Turned on by the thought alone, he growled out the next words like it caused him great strain, “You’ll look angelic and perfect, and everyone else will know I did this to you. They’ll know you’re growing my heir inside you.”

His voice was so silky and seductive, and paired with his tracing against my clit that steadily grew more intense, I was already shaking.

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