Page 49 of The Bratva King's Claimed Bride

She’s so amazing.

I can’t take my eyes off her as she watches the opera, and by the time it’s done, I know that what I feel for her is love.

She holds my arm as I escort her out of the building and into the limousine. I help her into the vehicle.

As the driver pulls off into traffic, Arina snuggles up to me.

“Tonight was magical,” she murmurs. “Thank you for taking me.”

I swell with pride and kiss her head. “Thank you for joining me.”

She looks up at me with a smile. “You’re going to have to help me out of this gown. I’m sure Yvonne will be asleep when we get back.”

I lean down and kiss her nose. “I hope she is,” I murmur.

Arina tilts her head and leans up, gently pressing her lips against mine.

I hold her in my arms, kissing her just as gently back. I don’t think I’ve even been so delicate with something in my life.

For someone so fiery, she’s so delicate.

I feel her hand on my thigh and smile against her lips. She walks her fingers along my leg and cups my bulge.

I grunt and feel her smile as well. She kisses up my jaw to my ear. “I’m wearing nothing under this gown.”

It’s a soft whisper in my ear, and I lick my lips slowly. “Really?”

She bites my ear lobe before she kisses back along my jaw, and I kiss her hungrily.

I shift, and she slides onto my lap, grinding against my semi-hard cock. I find the hem of her gown and slide my hand underneath and along her leg. She kisses me again as I touch her gently. I trace a lazy circle around her clit as she moans softly into my mouth.

The car pulls to a stop, and we break apart to look out the window and see we’re home.

She slides off my lap, and I look at her. Our eyes meet as she takes my hand and sucks on the finger that was touching her. She releases me and gets out of the car.

I bite my lip and scramble to get out after her. I adjust my pants, and we walk with our arms intertwined as I lead her into the house. As soon as the door closes behind us, I kiss her hungrily.

She breaks the kiss and smiles. “Catch me if you can.” She kicks off her shoes and hurries upstairs, holding up her skirt like a princess.

I smirk and take the stairs two at a time, catching up to her quickly. I grab her arm and push her against the wall, pressing myself against her, and kissing her hungrily.

She slides her arms around my neck as her tongue massages mine.

I groan into her mouth and reach behind her, searching for the ribbon that binds her corset together.

She turns us around so I’m against the wall, and she reaches up, cupping my face as we kiss. I find the ribbon and pull, undoing the bow.

She breaks the kiss and hurries down the hallway, looking back at me, giggling. I race after her and catch her hand as she enters our bedroom. I pull her back to me for another kiss.

She groans softly and reaches behind her. I hear a zip, and the skirt of her gown falls around her ankles.

I break the kiss so she can step out of it. She leads me to the bed and pushes me onto it, so I sit on the edge. She climbs onto my lap with a leg on either side of me.

I can’t stop kissing this woman. I kiss down her neck to her cleavage, where I nip at the skin. She tips her head back, reaching up to pull out whatever is holding her hair in place, so it falls down over her shoulders in ringlets.

She reaches down between us and unzips my pants. I flip her over so that she’s on her back on the bed, and I quickly push my pants and briefs down.

She smiles at me and turns over, climbing onto her hands and knees. Her shapely buttocks invite me. I lick my lips again, swallowing hard as I use two fingers to slip between her folds and rub up and down her pussy. She’s wet for me. I guide my hard dick to her and slowly push in, enjoying the warm feeling as her vagina engulfs my cock.

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