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Discussions were fraught with tension as we ran through different scenarios to grab Petrov and tackle the Broxy and Malia Boys’ threat. Emotions were high when we thought about the bastards who had been involved in Krissa’s murder and now threatened the peace of our families again.

It took a while, but Miki was the best planner and strategist I knew, and Glowacki was damn good at that stuff, too, so after a few hours of heated debate, we finally had a pretty good plan in place to tackle both issues.

We drank some vodka and said goodbye to the Glowacki’s before trudging upstairs to bed. I was desperate to see Sonia, but I couldn’t risk going to her room, not with her brothers around. I needed to think about how I was going to get her alone tomorrow.

I was just pondering how best to do that when I reached my room and found a note tucked under my door from Little Miss Trouble herself. I read it and couldn’t stop the huge grin that spread over my face, pulling the muscles in my cheeks until they ached. I didn’t have to worry about arranging a meeting with her after all; she had done that for me. We would be meeting up for an early morning run, with a lot of added fun if I had my way.

After setting my clock for an early start, I crawled into bed, not expecting to get much sleep despite my exhaustion. Surprisingly, I dropped off quickly and had the most fantastic dream about pretty blue eyes and a hot little body moaning for me.

CHAPTER 22

SONIA

MONDAY – THE SEXIEST RUN EVER

When I woke at dawn the following morning, I felt like I was about ready to bubble over with excitement at the prospect of seeing Romi again.

It was a lot earlier than I normally got up, but I hauled my arse out of bed, quickly showered, and pulled on my running clothes. I usually didn’t shower until after I’d been a run, but since I was going to be running with Romi, there was no way I wasn’t having a shower first.

Filled with joy, I could barely contain myself as I rushed downstairs to the kitchen to meet my man. I checked my watch as I stifled a yawn. I was early. I made a coffee and gulped it down, badly needing the caffeine hit. I chased it with a large glass of water and lemon to rid myself of the coffee breath, and I was glad I did when Romi rushed into the kitchen, took me in his arms, and kissed me deeply.

We finally broke apart, grinning at each other like a couple of idiots. God, how I loved this man. Every time he touched me, it was like an adrenaline rush, my whole body coming alive with the need he instilled in me.

“We better get out of here before anyone comes,” he said, grabbing my hand and tugging me towards the door.

We set off at a good pace and headed down one of the paths that took us around the back of the Estate. Several routes throughout the Estate were used for running by our family and staff. This one was less challenging, so it was rarely used by anyone else. I liked it, though, and often ran it when I was home. It afforded me privacy and a sense of freedom, which was hard to come by as a Bratva printsessa who generally had her brothers or several bodyguards in tow.

When we were far enough away from the house, Romi stopped and pulled me to him for another toe-curling kiss. Our tongues tangled together in a dance of utter bliss that stole my breath away. When we finally broke apart to take in some air, my lids were heavy, my lips swollen, my knickers damp, and my limbs felt like jelly. Wow!

Romi smiled at me, and my heart fluttered in my chest like a thousand trapped butterflies were trying to break free.

Taking my hand, he walked me over to a more secluded spot. There was a picnic rug spread out on the ground, and he must have come here earlier and left it. He sat and pulled me down with him, a wicked gleam in his eye as he hovered over me before kissing his way down my body.

Romi pulled off my trainers and then tugged down my running shorts, throwing them aside before he buried himself between my thighs. I let out a sigh as he licked my slit and started to eat me out like he was a starving man and I was a buffet just for him. I gasped and panted as he alternated between licking and sucking.

As that magical tongue of his worked its magic, I moaned, my hips mindlessly bucking against him in a desperate attempt to get closer to that wonderful mouth of his. The keening sounds he was eliciting from me should have embarrassed me, but I was far too gone in my lust for him to care.

Murmuring delicious promises of how he was going to make me come, Romi moved his hands up my body, pushing up my sports bra and freeing my breasts. Cupping and squeezing them, he pulled at my nipples, twisting and tugging on them gently, giving each the same amount of delicious attention.

My fingers sunk into his hair as I watched him intently while he played with my body. I loved watching him touch me. Seeing him buried between my legs with his hands roaming me as he licked me towards an orgasm was the most erotic thing I had ever seen. My breath hitched, and my legs shook as I neared release. I was so close that when he thrusts his finger inside me, I came undone. Bucking against him with abandon.

“Oh god, Romi!” I cried as the sensations threatened to overwhelm me.

He didn’t stop, though. Adding another finger, he curled them a little so they hit just the right spot. Sweet Jesus. My body shook, and sweat coated my skin as he continued to ring out every last drop of my orgasm. My limbs felt like soaking wet noodles as I lay there in the aftermath, unable to move a muscle. How was it possible that this guy could make me feel so good?

Grinning, he loomed over me again before kissing me briefly on the lips, then across my jaw and down my neck. I shivered in pleasure as he nibbled on the sweet area where my neck met my collarbone. Gosh, that was good.

His body pressed me to the ground, and I felt his hard length against me, only his jogging pants separating his cock and my wet pussy. I ground my hips against his, thrilled at the groan of desire that was my reward. He moved his lips back to mine and thrust his tongue into my mouth as he brought his hand between us to stroke me. We both groaned at my wetness.

An absolutely wicked grin crossed his face as he tugged me up to straddle him, then turned me around to face away from him; he moved beneath me and then pulled my hips back so he was lying with his face under me, with me almost sitting on it. At some point, he managed to pull his trousers and trainers off. How and when did he do that?

Pushing me towards his hard cock, I quickly got the picture and took the tip into my mouth, holding the rest of his length in my hands. Hmmm, I murmured. He must have liked the sound vibrating down his shaft because he groaned in pleasure and bucked against my mouth. I couldn’t contain my grin. I loved making him as anxious for me as he made me feel for him.

I gasped as he got to work on my pussy again with his fantastic tongue and fingers, and I couldn’t help my hips from meeting the thrusts of his tongue as I matched it with my own on his shaft. I licked, sucked, and kissed my way up and down his length as he did the same to me.

It didn’t take long, and I was ready to explode again. Another couple of licks was all it took, and I felt my cum soak Romi’s mouth as he shot his own into mine.

When we were both finished, he pulled me off him, turned me around and held me close.

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