Page 23 of Twins for the Bratva

He let go and gently pushed me forward. Spinning back around, I tried to get another knock on his jaw. I was determined to show him I could do this.

Konstantin blocked my fist and grabbed both my wrists. He was ready for me this time. He pulled me closer. I could feel his breath touching my lips as he spoke. “Calm down, sugar.”

Calm was the last thing on my mind. My hormones were up and down, my emotions were on a constant rollercoaster ride, and I felt like I was losing my mind. As he let go, I pushed him back with force. Konstantin fell back on the mat. I could see the surprise on his face as his eyes grew larger.

“What is up with you?” he enquired as he stood.

“I’m not a baby; you can really take the gloves off.” I huffed as I turned and headed for the door. “No,” I added as I glanced back. “Never mind, I’ll ask Piotr to teach me.”

As I reached out for the door handle, I felt his arm closing around my waist. He lifted me into the air and swung me around. Facing the mat again, I felt him let go and shove me forward. Before I could find my footing properly, he pulled at my feet. I went down to the mat like a bag of vegetables.

Konstantin was still holding my ankles and swung me around to my back. He came down on me at an amazing speed. He pinned my hands above my head as he lightly sat over me. “What is up with you, sugar?” he breathed out over my lips as he looked into my eyes.

His gaze was penetrating. I felt a fire lighting inside me. I couldn’t pull my eyes from his. “Nothing is wrong, or up with me,” I replied softly. My voice wavered as I spoke; it felt like my throat was suddenly tightening. A range of emotions surged through me.

I had to get him off. I tried shifting sideways and pushing up, hoping to shove him off. But nothing worked. The more I struggled, the warmer I felt.

“You appear upset, sugar. Is something bothering you?” Konstantin whispered into my ear as he leaned down.

I didn’t dare speak. My voice would surely not hold. My insides were churning. I felt like I was swimming in the purest ocean, staring into his blue eyes as he pulled up. His blond hair was like the ocean floor, and his lips seemed to scream at me.

As I studied him, skimming his body, I wondered how he could not notice the desire in my eyes. I needed to release some of the tension driving me up the walls. I wanted him more than I could have imagined.

Lifting my head, I grazed his lips with mine, speaking softly. “I don’t know what is happening.” Lowering my head, I turned my gaze away. “My hormones appear to be all muddled up.”

I felt his lips touching my neck and shivered. “I know what you need, sugar,” he whispered. “Please don’t fight me anymore or push me away. I promise you won’t regret it,” he added before letting go of my hands and shifting his weight off me.

Glancing up at him, I nodded as I spoke. “Okay.”

I lay watching him as he moved to one of the tables. He cleared the equipment from it and placed one of the mats on the table. Walking back to me, he smiled. He held out his hands for me as he came to stand by my feet. “Ready to relax?” he asked tenderly.

Placing my hands in his, he pulled me to my feet and lifted me into his arms. He walked with me to the table and laidme on the mat. Konstantin stood between my legs that hung off the side. Leaning over, he kissed my cheeks, then my neck, and finally came to my seeking mouth.

His lips burned with passion, and I welcomed his sensitive kiss. I felt his hands on my sides moving down as our lips toiled. Konstantin pushed his hands in under my top and moved it up. I felt the air touching my stomach, then my chest, as he pulled it up and over my head.

Our lips parted only for a second as he pulled my top free and dropped it to the floor. His touch woke all my senses. Konstantin moved from my mouth down my neck to my chest. His kisses grew more intense as he moved. I felt my body reacting to each. Closing my eyes, I allowed my body to take what it wanted.

He affectionately cupped my breasts as he kissed my nipple. I let out a gasp while arching my back. My skin felt like it was tingling. As he sucked each nipple, it felt like I had entered a warm, soothing whirlpool. My body ached for more of him.

I breathed out slowly as shivers ran through me. His hands moved down my sides and stopped at the seam of my pants. As he slid his fingers into my pants, grabbing hold of it, I let out another gasp. Konstantin kissed my stomach, making it turn as he slid my pants down my legs.

I felt him pulling my sneakers off and then removing my pants. Moving back up, Konstantin kissed one leg from my foot up to my knee and then the other. His hands moved slowly back up to my panties, with his kisses following closely. His warm kisses on my thighs made me wiggle as he came back to my stomach.

He kissed my belly just above my panties before pulling them down. There I was, lying naked on the table before him. Astorm was raging inside me. I craved his touch, yet I felt a bit shy as well. He softly pushed my knees apart, opening my legs.

Glancing up at him, I spoke softly. “What are we doing?”

Konstantin smiled warmly at me as he replied. “Relax, sugar, you’ll enjoy this.”

He stepped in between my legs. Leaning forward, he kissed my forehead and my eyes. Then, our lips met again. This time, there was a fury in them. A hunger I couldn’t describe. As he pulled back, I inhaled deeply. My mind and body were spiraling out of control. I could feel the heat growing between my legs as moisture built up.

Closing my eyes, I absorbed his touch like it was all I needed to live. I felt him step back. His breath was hot on my thighs, and his lips were tender as he kissed them. Breathing hard, I grabbed hold of the sides of the table.

As he moved up, I felt his hands locking my legs in place. His sensuous kisses moved up the inside of my thighs. As his lips met my pussy, my senses shot through the roof. Feeling his tender kisses up and down my pussy, I softly started moaning.

Konstantin tenderly bit at the top of my pussy. I squirmed and moaned harder. Then I felt his tongue licking my pussy from the bottom to the top. My body ached as I gasped. He was right; this felt so good.

I glanced down as he stopped. He was smiling up at me as he spoke. You want me to stop sugar?”

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