Page 34 of Forced By the Bratva

“No, no, me, it’s me,” I mumbled as he pulled me into his arms.

“Okay,” he said softly as he walked me to Konstantin’s car. Once I was securely in the passenger seat, he went back in to collect Mila. Piotr returned quickly and assisted her into the back.

He didn’t say a word on the drive home, but I caught him smiling a couple of times. I had to hold my head up with my hand to prevent it from slamming against the car window. Staring at him, I was filled with admiration. Piotr had this rugged exterior appearance. Yet, he was a kind and gentle man.

After arriving home, he escorted Mila to her room. I waited patiently in the front seat. I dared not get out as I might collapse beside the car. I didn’t wait long when Piotr came grinning through the kitchen door.

Opening the car door, he leaned in and placed his arm around me as I slid out. “Come on, princess, let’s get you to bed,” he whispered as he closed the car door behind me.

His entire being appeared to be smiling as he carried me to his room. He easily opened the door using his foot which was amazing to see. After entering, he simply kicked the door closed and walked to the bed.

“Stand for a moment,” he said, placing me down by the bed. He turned and went to the bathroom. Returning, he had a big T-shirt and shorts in his hand. Piotr pulled the shirt over my head before removing the one I had on. As he slipped the blouse over my shoulder, it dropped to the floor. He helped me pull my arms through the t-shirt.

Once that was done, he unbuttoned my pants and slid them down. He held out the shorts for me and helped me step into them before pulling them up.

“Piotr,” I said, rubbing his face as he came upright. “I really like your room.”

He led me to the side of the bed and helped me lay down before pulling the covers up. “Thank you, princess,” he said, stroking my hair.

Sitting up, I spoke louder. I wanted him to hear me. “No, you don’t understand. I really, really like your room. It’s much nicer than mine.”

He sat down next to me, grinning widely as he spoke. “Okay, princess, lay down and rest now.” Piotr tenderly pushed me back down.

“My clothes are strangling me; please take them off.”

Piotr stood a while as I fumbled, trying to pull my shirt over my head. “Okay, okay,” he replied, bending forward. After he pulled me free from my top, I lifted my butt. My legs felt wobbly, and my butt swayed from side to side as he pulled the pants free.

“I like your room,” I whispered as he covered me in the sheet. Fluttering my eyes at him, I held his hand for a moment.

Piotr tenderly kissed my lips as he leaned in, smiling down at me. His soft, warm lips woke something in me. Pushing the sheet away, I folded my legs under me and sat on my knees. I moved a hand through his hair, fluttering my eyes.

I leaned over, placing a kiss on his neck as I tried moving in behind him. Losing my balance, I fell sideways on the bed and laughed. Sitting up quickly, I grabbed his shirt and pulled it over his head.

“Slow down; you’ve had too much to drink,” Piotr said, moving to the side.

Shuffling forward, I got out of bed. I could feel my balance was a little wonky. But I’m a pro now in seduction. So, I got this, I thought to myself. Moving so I was standing in front of Piotr, I licked my top lip.

I placed my hands across each other and took hold of the shirt I was wearing. Slowly, I worked the shirt up as I swayed from side to side. As I pulled it over my head, the stupid thing got caught on my ear. Deciding to play it off, I shook my head sideways as if flaunting my hair.

Dropping the t-shirt to the floor, I noticed the smile forming on his lips. Sticking my hand out before me. I used one finger to show him that he should come closer. Piotr stood and came over. As he stopped before me, I ran my fingers down over his chest.

His skin was smooth and hot. Glancing up, I licked my finger as I leaned closer and kissed his chest.

“Alyssa,” Piotr breathed out.

Smiling at him, I turned, almost toppling over. But I managed to grab his hands and steady myself. Leaning back, I rubbed my arse against him.

Taking hold of my hips, Piotr gently pushed me forward as he spoke. “Princess, you’re playing with fire. Please get into ...”

Turning back to him, I didn’t let him finish as I placed a finger over his lips. Stepping forward, I pushed him back onto the bed. Piotr sat down, shaking his head but smiling.

Standing before him, I raised my hands above my head. Clasping one wrist with the other hand, I swayed my hips. Lowering my hands, I took hold of the pants. Placing my thumbs into the sides of the pants, I tried to do a seductive dance while pushing them down.

As I fell over, trying to rid myself of the pants, I tried to make it look like I intended to do it that way. Rolling to my back, I lay on the floor and pulled my legs up to my chest while pushing the pants down. Once I was free of them, I rolled onto my stomach and rose to my hands and knees.

My head felt light, but I was having fun. I wanted to show him how good I was at seduction. Moving on my hands and knees, I approached him, letting out a soft growl as I got to his feet. Piotr laughed as I sat up on my haunches.

I pushed him back, and he lay down. Carefully, I undid his pants. He didn’t stop me, and I was sure he was seduced. Standing up to climb onto his lap, I lost my balance again. Piotr flew up and caught me. He lifted me into his arms, turned to the bed, and laid me back down.

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