Page 25 of Forced By the Bratva

His words felt like rocks smashing my heart. I was tired of fighting this attraction; I wanted him. Stepping closer, I took his face in my hands. “Piotr,” I breathed out. “I want to be your bad girl tonight. Treat me like a bad girl. I want you to take me.”

My heart was beating in my throat as I spoke. Putting myself out there like this wasn’t something I had ever done. I feared he might reject me. I wouldn’t be able to handle it if he did. Leaning in, I closed my eyes in anticipation of his kiss.

Piotr didn’t pull back or reject me. He took me in his arms and kissed me hard. He whispered in my ear as he kissed my neck tenderly. “Are you sure, princess?”

“Yes,” I replied, pushing my fingers through his hair.

“Is there someplace a bit more private?” Piotr asked, looking deeply into my eyes.

Turning, I took his hand and led him further into the darkness. A couple of steps further, I opened a door leading to a storage room. I noticed it earlier when one of the staff collected what looked like a box of champagne from it.

Piotr glanced in and shook his head. “I’ve got a better spot,” he whispered. Turning towards the back of the room, he pulled me with as he waved between the people. As we neared the bar at the back, I saw a door close to it.

Reaching the door, Piotr looked around, opened it, and stepped through. He pulled me through into what appeared to be a back alley. There were some trash cans on one side. In the distance, I could see the parking lot. Other than that, there was nothing else around.

Dragging me across the vacant alley, Piotr pinned me to the wall opposite the door. He pressed his body firmly up against me. There was little to no space between our lips. I could feel his warm breath tickling my skin. As he stared into my eyes, I felt my desire for him growing.

“Someone could come out and see us,” I whispered.

Piotr glanced back at the door. Turning, he grabbed the long bin next to the door and pushed it in front. Feeling the handle carefully, he shook his head and returned to me. “It should keep anyone from just walking out for a while,” he said.

Grabbing hold of his neck, I kissed him hard, tasting his manliness. He firmly held my hips as he lifted me. I closed my legs around him as he pressed harder against me. I could feel the bulge in his pants pushing against my pussy. His cock was hard and throbbing.

I felt a soft pulsing in my pussy as it produced more moisture. I was sure my panties were wetter than our mouths devouring each other. Piotr kissed my neck and moved to my chest. My body ached for him. As his hands moved to my back, I felt the dress loosening around me.

Piotr gently lowered me as he took half a step back. The dress slid down to my hips, exposing my breasts. My nipples instantly came erect as the cool evening air blew over them. Piotr smiled as he leaned in, kissing my breasts. Shivers fired through me as he sucked one nipple into his warm mouth, nibbling on it.

Moaning, I arched into him. Lifting my hands, I pushed them through my hair, allowing the clips to drop to the ground. Piotr reached over his shoulder to his back and pulled his shirt in one fluid movement over his head.

Reaching out, I caressed his firm chest, moving gently over his abs down to his pants. Gripping my hips, Piotr turned me around. Taking one hand at a time, he kissed each shoulder, lifted my arm, and placed my hand against the wall. Once both my palms were in position, he swiftly pulled the dress down to the ground.

He placed his hands on my breasts, caressing them as he kissed my neck. He moved his hands slowly down to my sides while covering my back in sensual kisses. My stomach was turning like a whirlwind as desire turned to lust. Every inch of my body was screaming for his attention.

I felt him descending on his haunches as he reached my lower back. As he pulled my panties to the ground, he kissed each butt cheek. My body vibrated with pure delight as I moaned into the night sky. Piotr rose as slow as he went down leaving another trail of kisses as he came up behind me.

“Are you sure you want this princess,” he whispered over my shoulder.

Glancing at him beaming, I replied harder than I meant to. “Please, I need to feel you in me.” I felt like I would burst if he didn’t do something.

Piotr wrapped one arm around my waist and placed the other one firmly behind my head. As he pulled my bottom towards him, he pushed my head down. I kept my hands on the wall as he placed me in a bending position.

His hands made my skin tingle as he moved them slowly down my sides. I let out a small ‘oh’ as he tenderly slapped my butt. This sent a stronger, exciting sensation through my body. He pushed my feet apart carefully with his feet as his hands moved up and down the outside of my thighs.

I felt his hands moving to the inside of my thigh. Glancing down between my legs, I shook a little as he softly pulled his finger over my pussy. Piotr slapped my butt lovingly again, making me jump a little.

“You still okay?” he asked in a huffed tone.

“Yes, baby,” I replied, feeling my breath waving.

I heard a smacking sound as he licked his finger. This time Piotr pushed his wet finger in between my pussy lips moving it forward and back. My body shook delightfully. I couldn’t prevent the loud groan from escaping my lips as he pushed his fingertip into me.

Moving his finger to the front of my pussy he made slow circles over my clitoris. As my body appeared to shake and jerk of its own will, I heard him unclasp his belt. I have heard women saying that if you were worked up enough, the first time didn’t hurt. I felt sure that I was worked up more than enough.

If he didn’t do something soon, I would turn and jump him, I thought, smiling at the wall before me. His touch was like lightning, vibrating me to the core. Piotr pulled me up against him, and I could feel his cock pumping against my butt.

He kissed my neck and nibbled my ear as his hands massaged my breasts. Leaning my head back against him, I spoke through rough breaths. “Fuck me, baby.”

Piotr turned me around and lifted me against the wall. His hands held my ass as I wrapped my legs around his waist. Gradually, he lowered me onto his rock-hard cock. I gasped as he penetrated me, digging my nails into his back.

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