Page 41 of Owned By the Bratva

“Why?” he said, slamming his fist on the counter. “Why would you leave and then move in here with Konstantin?” He pushed his hands through his hair, leaving it as disheveled as he appeared to be.

After inhaling deeply, I poured the water and milk into the cups. “I have no job anymore and needed a place. Why do you care?”

Turning and placing his cup on the counter, I noticed he was hurt. His eyes looked tormented, and I felt my own pain increasing. Placing my cup down, I steadied myself against the counter as a whirlwind of emotions flooded me.

Gazing at Leon, his shoulders hung as he stared at the cup. He breathed in deeply, and when he looked at me, I could see tears in his eyes. I had been so preoccupied with my feelings of loss and the pain it brought. I had never considered how it affected him.

Walking around the counter, I placed my hand over his. “Leon, I’m…”

“No,” he said, taking both my hands and turning to me. “No, I’m sorry,” he swallowed hard, glancing down at his feet before continuing. “I didn’t mean for you to leave. Cindy, I have strong feelings for you.”

He looked into my eyes, and I felt like a dream was coming true. He was my knight in shining armor. Swallowing the lump forming in my throat, I waited for him to finish.

“I think I’m falling for you, and I didn’t want you to leave. I’m sorry for the misunderstanding.”

“Leon, my feelings for you can’t even be described. I want to be with you, but….” Looking down, I tried to collect my thoughts. I needed to convey what I wanted clearly. He waited patiently for me to speak. “I need my independence. I need to find work and stand on my own feet. Staying wouldn’t have allowed me that. Do you understand?”

His hands moved up my arms into my neck as he pulled me closer. Leon spun us around, driving me back against the counter. Caressing my cheek, he brushed my hair back behind my ear as he took hold of my neck. Tilting my head back, Leon’s lips met mine with force as he kissed me hard and fast.

I could feel his anger mixed with desire as it drove my own lust. Seizing his shirt, I allowed my hunger for him to take control. Our tongues clashed as we tried to enter each other’s mouths.

Leon’s hands moved down, taking firm hold of my ass. He lifted me onto the island, shoving my legs apart and stepping in between them. My body was craving him like he was the only substance on earth that could make me whole. He pushed the cups to the edge of the counter and slid me to the opposite side.

His fingers touched my breasts as he ripped my blouse open, sending buttons flying through the air. I arched back slightly, placed my hands around his neck, and pulled him closer. This time, I kissed him harder as yearning filled every cell of my body.

I felt Leon softly pulling my head back as he kissed my neck and moved down to my breasts. As he looked into my eyes, I could see a blizzard in his as he constrained his desire. Flipping up my skirt, he smiled. “You sure got the color right,” he puffed out as he slid his finger around the edge of my panties and pushed them into me.

Placing my hands to my sides, I lifted my head, moaning from his touch. Leon bent down, pulling my panties to the side with his other hand as he licked me. My body shook as bolts of lightning shot through me.

Opening my legs further and pressing down on his head with one hand, I spoke softly. “Oh, Leon, fuck me, baby.”

He glanced up at me as his tongue moved quickly up and down, and from side to side over my clitoris. My body shook while he slowly moved two fingers in and out of my pussy.

Coming upright, he kissed me as he undid his pants, allowing his big cock to pop out. “I have something better for you,” he breathed out as he kissed me. Leon took hold of my hips, and I found myself facing the island counter in one smooth motion.

The coolness made me gasp, and I pressed up on my hands, glancing over my shoulder at him. Leon pushed my skirt up again, softly tapping my ass before bending down and kissing each. He moved my panties to the side with his fingers as he pushed his cock into me. Seizing my hips securely, he pulled me toward him.

My feet dangled in the air as he started moving in and out. After a couple of hard deep thrusts, Leon slowed down, shifting me a nudge forward. He lifted one leg to the counter, resting my knee on it as he spoke tenderly. “Does this hurt?”

“No, it’s fine,” I breathed out heavily as his free hand moved to my pussy. I felt his fingers lightly stroking my clitoris as he moved in and out. He moved his fingers left and right in circles, sending shivers through me.

Tapping the counter, I moaned louder as I came. Leon took hold of my thighs and moved in and out a couple more times quickly then slowed down again as he came.

Breathing loudly, he picked me up and slid me down to the floor, holding me in his embrace until we both caught our breath. “I think that counter needs a clean,” he whispered, kissing my ear.

Grinning at him over my shoulder, I shook my head in agreement. “First, a shower, though,” I said, pulling his hands open and walking upstairs.

Once I was done, I headed down to clean the counter and pour fresh coffee.

I sat at the small island sipping coffee as Leon came down. Taking a seat across from me, he picked up his cup. He smiled tenderly as he spoke. “Cindy, I understand your need for work, having your own income, and being independent.”

Glancing at him, I could see he was being sincere. I replied compassionately. “Thank you, I hope you mean it.”

Leaning over the counter, he took my hand. Squeezing it delicately, he continued. “I do. I will win your heart, and I will not try to force things anymore.”

“Thank you, Leon,” I replied, sitting back and finishing my coffee. Once Leon was done, I rinsed the cups and walked Leon to the door.

At the door, he turned and kissed me. “I’ll be back soon,” he added, stepping out.

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