Page 56 of Arranged to Marry the Bratva

I crush my mouth to hers, reveling in her soft cry. She straddles me now, sitting on my ever-hardening cock, and I slide my fingers through the back of her hair, pulling her head back as I bend deeper into her kiss.

We move together, the water lapping around us, steam rising in wisps and coils. The outside world fades away. In this moment, there is only Anoushka.

And then, she pulls away from the kiss. I watch, entranced, as she takes both hands to push back her hair, her tits rising out of the water and droplets falling off her nipples.

I bite my lower lip, a desperate need to just fuck her making me feel like every cell in my body is trembling with anticipation.

But again, she’s pregnant.

I’m about to tell her we need to stop when she places her hand on my chest and taps another on the cemented base around the jacuzzi.

I look at her inquiringly.

“Sit,” she taps at the seat again.

Curious, I perch myself up on the ledge of the jacuzzi, my legs still dangling in the water, when I feel Anoushka’s long nails digging into my thighs as she parts my legs and makes space for herself between them.

I suck in the air as I look down at her beautiful face, those blue-green eyes staring right up at me. She licks her lips hungrily, and my heart pounds in my chest as desire courses through me.

She then positions herself between my legs, her hands gripping my erection, her eyes never leaving mine. She spends a moment adjusting herself, and then she finally takes me into her mouth.

I let out a low groan, my hands coming to rest on her head as she takes me deep into her throat, her mouth moving up and down with purpose. My eyes flutter closed, my thighs trembling as she sucks me off, her skilled tongue flicking and teasing, her hands gripping my length.

“Fuck,” I moan, as she pulls back her mouth and then slides her tongue across the vein beneath my cock. Then, she licks the bottom of the head and slams my dick back into her mouth.

I look down at her sucked-in cheeks, at how her breasts squeeze together between her arms, at how deep she’s taking me, and in a selfish move, I arch my hips, digging my cock into her mouth until it hits the back of her throat.

I bit down gently on the inside of my cheek to stop from groaning too loud. This place is supposed to be relaxing, but it’s hard to focus when you have a woman who knows exactly how to please you just a few inches away from you.

Anoushka’s eyes met mine as she sucked me deeper, her hands moving up and down my shaft and her lips wrapped tight around me. I couldn’t help but let out a soft moan. She seemed to be reading my mind, slowing down her pace and pulling back, her lips teasing the tip of my erection.

"More," I whispered, my voice hoarse. "Fuck, Anoushka. Make me cum."

I thrust my hips, meeting her mouth as she takes me deeper. Her hair, slick from the water, brushes against my thighs, creating a sensual tug that heightens my desire. My mind, foggy with lust, is completely overcome when she takes her hands and begins to play with my balls.

“Fuck,” I moan, clenching her hair in my hands and forcing her deeper over my cock. I hear her choke and look down to see tears streaming down her face, yet that devilish smile remains.

I pull my hand back, not wanting to push her too far, and instead reach for her breasts. They feel full, divine in my hands. She sucks in air in short, rapid bursts, squeezing the tip of my cock at the back of her throat.

“Oh fuck!” I almost scream, pinching her breasts, my impending orgasm taking a life of its own, dictating every move I make.

"Cum, Nikolai!" Anoushka rasps, her voice hoarse from the suction of her mouth around me, eyes locking onto mine as she takes me as deep as she can.

I feel my body shuddering, my heart pounding, my mind going blank. I can't contain it any longer, my orgasm exploding with a roar as I thrust into her mouth, my hips pumping uncontrollably. Anoushka’s mouth, skilled and unforgiving, takes it all, swallowing my climax with an unparalleled hunger.

As my orgasm subsides, I feel her release my cock from her mouth, and she wipes the corner of her mouth with her fingertips, a small satisfied smile crossing her lips. I release her hair gently, my heart pounding in my chest as I gaze at her.

"That was… incredible," I murmur, my voice hoarse.

Anoushka smiles, her eyes gleaming with affection, "I'm glad you thought so too. Now, get back into the water,” she pulls me back in like nothing ever happened.

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We bask in the afterglow in the bedroom of our private suite, Anoushka curled against my chest. I run my fingers through her damp hair, massaging her scalp. She hums in contentment, the vibration soothing my frayed nerves.

"I could stay like this forever," she murmurs.

"We have all the time in the world," I press a kiss to her forehead, a fierce surge of affection nearly overwhelming me.

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