Page 27 of Owned By the Bratva

Leon let out a small groan as he shifted so he could take the glass. His hand was a bit unsteady as he sipped some water and handed back the glass.

“What are you doing here, I asked?” he repeated.

Turning to face him, I felt a tinge of anger flaring up. How dare he treat me like this. “I was worried about you,” I said, glancing down at my hands on my lap. My stomach turned, and I felt sick even though he was seemingly fine.

Leon turned his gaze to the window as he spoke. “Well, I’m good; you can leave.”

Boiling suddenly, I stood sharply. As I spoke, I heard the pitch of my voice rising. “What’s your problem?”

Leon looked back at me and lowered his gaze to the bed before him. His tone spoke of feelings of disgust and shame, I thought. “Me, why, I have no problem. It seems you do, though.”

Studying his posture, I noticed his shoulders sagging slightly. His breathing was slow and long. I was sure the incident made him feel weak for a man of his stature. Sitting back down, I took his hand. Leon looked at our hands as our fingers entwined but didn’t pull back.

“Leon,” I said in a calmer tone. “You are the strongest man I have ever met. No matter what happens, I will never see you as weak. If that was what you were thinking.”

Watching him closely, it seemed his cheeks flushed slightly. He didn’t look at me as he took another deep breath. “Leon, I was worried sick,” swallowing the knot, trying to push up in my throat, I continued. “I was scared of losing you.”

Feeling a soft squeeze of my hand, I took that as my cue. Standing, I leaned forward, picked up his chin, and kissed him. He didn’t reject me. In fact, he kissed me back. His lips were so soft that they lit mine on fire even though there was a hit of resistance.

As we kissed, I felt his lips part and his tongue seeking entrance to my mouth. Parting my lips, I closed my eyes, allowing his exploration. His hand pulled out of mine and streeled my cheek as he softly placed it on my cheek. I noticed his resistance crumbling as his kiss became more intense.

I felt Leon’s other hand on my hip and opened my eyes. He tried to pull me closer but flinched. Pulling back, I sat down on the bed next to him. “Are you okay?” I asked, worried. I didn’t want to cause him any added pain.

He sat up slightly, smiling at me. “Fix the pillows, please.” His tone was softer.

I leaned over him and pulled them up slightly so he could sit more upright. Leon pushed himself up and lay back. “Yes, much better. Now we can do this,” he breathed out, placing one hand on my knee.

Moving closer, I steadied myself with one hand on the bed next to him. Leon took my face in his hands and pulled me back in. This time, his mouth felt hungry as we kissed. Feeling his hands slipping into my hair and touching my neck at the back sent a chill down my spine.

Placing my free hand on his chest, I felt his muscles tense. His skin was hot, but it felt right. Carefully, I slid my hand across his bulging chest, pulling the sheet down as I went. He breathed in sharply as I moved over the bandages and down his stomach. Leon grabbed my hand, heaving.

Looking into his deep, dark eyes, I felt a fluttering in my stomach as my desire for him rose. Leaning forward, I slipped my fingers into the top of his pants. Whispering seductively, I carefully moved my fingers left and right. “Let me do this for you.”

Closing his eyes, Leon let go of my hand. Sitting backward, I pulled the sheet further down. After loosening the button on his pants, I gradually pulled down the zipper. His boxer was bulging as I opened the top of his pants. It wasn't like I had never seen a cock but not in real life. I had seen movies and pictures, but this was very different.

Feeling vaguely nervous, I leaned down and kissed his chest. First one breast, then the other as I moved down to his stomach. He tasted sweet and salty, but not in a bad way. Leon breathed in deeply and let it out slowly.

Moving down, I had to stand. Moving to the end of the bed, I pulled the sheet completely off and dropped it to the floor. Leon glanced down at me, smiling. His entire face beamed, making my heart skip a beat. I wanted to make him happy. It felt so right being with him.

The fluttering inside increased, and I felt my body warming as I pulled his pants down. These I also removed and dropped to the floor swinging from side to side and biting my lower lip. I felt giddy like a naughty schoolgirl. Leon let out a soft moan as I moved his legs apart and climbed onto the bed between them.

Carefully I placed my hands on his hips and pulled down his boxers. His dick sprung up as the boxer released its hold on it. This time, I gasped as it was bigger than expected. I had never done anything even marginally comparable in my life. My heart was pounding in my throat, and swallowing was challenging.

Leaning forward, I delicately took his dick in my hand. It appeared to be moving, no, pumping in my hand, and I couldn’t keep the smile from forming on my lips. Glancing up at Leon, he was beaming as if he could read my thoughts.

“Slow, equal movements,” he whispered.

Moving my hand up and down in a couple of experimental movements, I noticed the grin on his lips spreading. He closed his eyes and breathed out hard. As I affectionately moved my thumb over the head of his dick, I fondled his balls with the other. Leon released a raspy breath.

Leaning forward, I placed the tip into my mouth, wanting to taste him as I had seen in movies. He arched a little, and I felt him playing with my hair. This caused a stir between my legs as I felt my pussy starting to throb.

Moving my legs up and down each other, I tried to calm the sensation pushing up inside me. Keeping the tip of his dick in my mouth, I pushed my hand up and down as I gently sucked on it. Leon pressed his fingers into my hair, taking hold of my head as he moaned.

Pushing a little fast, I felt him pressing down on my head. Holding my hand firmer around his dick, I permitted him to enter my mouth more. His dick was pulsing harder as I pushed my mouth up and down his shaft. After a couple of deep penetrations, I had to pull up and catch my breath.

“It’s okay if you can’t,” Leon breathed out in a barely audible tone. “You can use your hand.”

Grinning at him, I took his dick back into my mouth. I took in more of it this time as I lowered my head. He gasped and let out a raspy groan as I tried to swallow with his dick fully in my mouth. There was a sudden spurt of hot liquid. It was only a little and tasted strange but I kind of liked it.

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