Page 41 of Seduced By the Russian

"Stop talking and get on your knees," Nikolai commanded, his eyes going dark with unhinged need. Watching her obey his instructions turned him the fuck on like a water faucet, only that, in this case, he was hard as fuck. He inserted one ice cube from the bucket into her mouth and instructed her to hold it in place as he undid his belt and zipper.

"Do you remember the first day in my office?" Nikolai drawled as his hard cock sprung alive, pointing in the direction of Lisa's mouth like it had a mind of its own and knew what it wanted.

Lisa nodded and looked at him like a fucking hot submissive.

"That was the day I decided you were mine, in all your innocence and naivety. Now, I want you to remind me of how I felt that day with your mouth on my hard cock. Can you do that?"

Lisa nodded again, her eyes watery from the chill of the ice cube, slowly melting in her mouth.

"Open up," Nikolai muttered, then thrust his dick into her mouth, cursing the moment she wrapped it around him, the combination of the ice and her tongue shooting darts all around his body, without the pain darts were known for.

Nikolai held her head in one hand, bobbing it up and down as he fucked her mouth thoroughly. The ice melted and went down her throat, and Nikolai moaned from the movement. He asked her to open up again and threw in another ice cube, continuing his savagery fuck.

He came with a loud grunt into her mouth, and his personal slut swallowed it all down like a good girl.

“That’s my girl,” Nikolai drawled, retrieving something from the pocket of his pants that was partially drawn down. Lisa could barely brace herself from the onslaught of the light from the phone’s camera as the click sound resounded in the air. Nikolai didn’t see the need to explain himself as he patted her hair and got her back on her feet. But Lisa didn’t mind it. Maybe a few months back, she would be pissed at how Nikolai did things without thinking of how she would feel or even bothering to explain his actions. But tonight was different. He had asked her out on a date. It had to be a good thing.

Progress, even.

And Lisa couldn’t deny that his bossy nature was one of the reasons she found him so irresistible.

But if Lisa had known what would happen in the days that followed, maybe she would have asked him why he took that picture. The instant he bade her goodnight, it felt like everything that happened from the tattoo parlor to the diner disappeared into thin air. Nikolai didn’t want to think too much about it, because if he did, he would only stall on the reason he had asked her on the date in the first place. So, as soon as the sun was up the following day, he called Dmitri into his office, handing over the picture he had printed during the night. Dmitri was to send it to Aleksei Petrov, with a note at the back highlighting that the Boss of the Davydov Bratva had his long-lost sister, so they had better play to his tune if they wanted her alive. The first time, they didn’t have any control over her kidnap, but now that the Bratva had a say over her life or death, it was best for them to choose wisely.

But what Nikolai didn’t tell Dmitri was that he had made two copies of the pictures and had one in his breast pocket, right on top of the key to his secret room. Nikolai feared that Lisa was beginning to mean more to him than just a toy. These days, he craved her presence when everything felt like it was about to come crashing down. She had a way of making all of his problems go away, even though it was temporary. It was all the more reason that Nikolai needed to act fast and hard. Her real family needed to get the picture and move their first piece on the chess board so that he could focus on that, rather than how eccentric her eyes had looked during that date.

The days that followed brought so much silence to the Davydov mansion that Lisa was losing her mind because of it. It made no sense to her - how one minute she thought she was getting somewhere with Nikolai, since he asked her on a date, and the next she was back to square one. She had thought that he was finally admitting to himself that he felt something for her. Or was it the blowjob? Lisa knew she wasn’t the best cock sucker in the world, and she sure as hell didn’t compare to all the women lying at Nikolai’s feet. But if the moaning sounds that escaped from his mouth were any indication, then he’d enjoyed it.

So, what could the problem be?

Nikolai had been avoiding her, just as he had before the party he had hosted for the leading families. He acted like she didn’t exist in the four walls of his mansion, instead choosing to have his meals in his office. Lisa barely saw him leave, because she stayed in the hallway for hours, waiting for him to come out. He must have known she was there, because Dmitri had met her sitting on the floor in the hallway a couple of times. Ignoring how weird it was since Dmitri found her in a compromising situation with Nikolai, Lisa tried to ask him what was up with his Boss, but Dmitri said nothing, as expected. That man was a brick wall.

He must have told Nikolai that she was out there waiting for him.

And knowing Nikolai, he wouldn’t move a muscle until he was sure she wasn’t in his way.

Utterly convinced that she had done something wrong, after a week, Lisa decided she had taken enough of the silence. She got up that morning early enough to meet Nikolai’s men still training out in the field, taking more time to ensure she was properly covered up before stepping out of the mansion. Although Nikolai wasn’t talking to her, Lisa didn’t doubt for a minute that he would kill the first person who allowed his eyes to roam her skin.

Lisa took a deep breath when she got outside, wrapping her arms around her small frame. She was putting on a pair of black joggers and a baggy T-shirt she had stolen from the dryer because she knew it belonged to Nikolai. She doubted he would notice it was gone in the first place, but a huge part of her wanted him to notice. Maybe that would bring him out of his office.

Some of the men looked up as she crossed the lawn into the field. She flashed a bright smile as her eyes roamed over their faces, trying to figure out who looked amiable enough to talk to. Choosing the one at the far end, throwing knives at a target, Lisa made her way towards him, waving the men shyly. Some of them totally ignored her, as they should, but a couple waved back and even flashed a grin at her.

Lisa felt more confident when she saw them smile, as there was a chance that the lone man she was going to talk to would answer her.

“Hey!” Lisa greeted cautiously as she approached, pushing down her nerves. “Beautiful day, isn’t it?” That wasn’t a very bright thing to say to someone who had probably been threatened never to talk to her, and Lisa knew that, too. But it was too late to take the words back.

“What do you want, Lisa?”

His bass voice had Lisa taking a subconscious step back. She hadn’t expected him to be that straightforward or to know her name, but maybe two could play the game.

“Nikolai has been ignoring me for a few days now,” she muttered, wrapping her arms around her frame, but this time, taking a defiant stand. “I just want to know what’s keeping him occupied these days. I want to help him, but I don’t know how to.” Of course, Lisa wasn’t going to tell him that she thought she had done something wrong.

“Then ask him.”

“If I could, I wouldn’t be here.”

The man looked around for a second, his eyes roaming through the bodies of the men training before coming to rest fleetingly on her. “He’s been negotiating with one of the leading families about something really important, but you should stop snooping around.” The last bit was said with enough force to drive anyone away, but Lisa remained there.

“Is that all you’re telling me? It’s not enough.”

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