Page 28 of Unwilling Bratva Bride

Drips of the liquid sluiced down her skin, and I was getting closer, getting a better glimpse at what exactly she was doing beneath those bubbles. They popped more and more as I approached, and damn, the ache in my shaft was nearly enough to force me to my knees.

A few feet was all that separated us now, and then, oh right fucking then, my sweet petmoaned, the sound leaving her parted lips in a whisper.

“Ugh…”

I squeezed harder on my hungry cock, enough to make a grunt slip from me. In the quiet space, it was just loud enough to catch Adley’s attention.

She jumped, yelping as she flailed in the water and scrambled to wrap her arms around her chest. Honestly, I didn’t care. I was perfectly fine with her realizing I was there. The time for watching was over, and I was going to take what belonged to me.

“Enjoying your bath, sweetheart?”

Adley’s breaths shuddered, and I trailed my gaze down the lock of hair that had slipped free from her top knot down to the shiny curves of her breasts. She looked flushed, red from the heat of the water and more than likely her little “activity” as well.

“Jesus Christ, Ivan! You could have knocked or something. Hell, I’d settle for clearing your throat loudly.”

I smirked, tilting my head as I regarded her. “And where would the fun be in that?”

She blushed harder, and only then did she finally flick those pretty blue eyes down to my waist. I still held my hand gripped around my dick, and Adley’s eyes flared wide, her brows shooting up to her hairline.

God, the color she turns is fucking adorable.

“Umm…Look, I just needed to, umm, relax. If you’ll give me a minute, I can meet you in the bedroom.”

Her voice was decently level, but I could just make out the tremble haunting her words. I just smirked more, not moving an inch.

“Oh, I’m perfectly fine right here. And you didn’t answer my question, Adley.” I held her gaze as she gapped at me, stroking slowly over my pants. “Are youenjoyingyour bath?”

Adley’s pupils dilated, large enough to see in the dim lighting of the flickering candle, and I took a step closer. She didn’t speak, likely couldn’t, and I licked my lips as I flicked my stare over hers—parted and glossy.

“Cat got your tongue?” She blinked at me as I drew level with the tub, leaning over her with one hand on the ledge. “I was coming here to tell you I’ll be going out tomorrow, but this? This was a damn treat.”

At once, Adley blinked again, shaking herself in some effort to collect her thoughts. “Wait. You’re going somewhere and leaving mealone? In your house?”

“I assure you, darling, you won’t be able to get very far. But I do expect you to behave yourself while me and my brothers are away.”

Something changed in her expression, the demure shock receding to be replaced with a sassy scowl that filled up my dick even more.

“And if I don’t?”

I chuckled low, stroking again, which Adley definitely clocked. “Oh, please, sweetheart. Give me a reason to spank thatass of yours. I’m dying for a nicelongsession with you bent over my lap.”

Her brows rose, but then Adley frowned again, meeting my eyes hard as her fists squeezed around her breasts, most likely unintentionally.

“You aren’t spanking me, Ivan Ustinov. I may have agreed to be here with you, but I’m not your property.”

That was enough to level up this conversation. I darted my hand off my erection and snatched her thick bun, yanking Adley forward in the tub. She collapsed to the side, her hands moving to catch herself as her breasts pressed into the porcelain.

Unfortunately, I still hadn’t gotten a good look at them.

“Au contraire, sweetness. You belong exclusively to me. Every inch, every curve, every tight little hole that I plan on filling with my cock.”

Adley whimpered as I held her pinned, her eyes locking on mine. She didn’t pull back, and hell, if it didn’t look like she was enjoying this. I was a damn good judge of character, after all, and that lidded gaze spoke volumes.

I broke eye contact to look down at the bubbly water. The bubbles were rapidly dissolving, and the corner of my mouth turned up in a sadistic smirk. Leaning down onto one knee, I used my free hand to swirl the water, making her fluffy protection disappear faster.

“I have no problem moving things along without you admitting it, but I’d really like to hear the truth from you, Adley.”

Even through that lust-ridden gaze, Adley glared, looking up at me as I held her head back by the hair.

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