Page 18 of Deadly Devotion

“I am thepakhanof the Avilov family. Do you know what that means?“ Closing the laptop, I lean forward on my elbows, studying her intently. Shaking her head, I continue. “We are a Bratva family. Some of our businesses aren’t exactly legal, and some things we do aren’t condoned by law enforcement.”

Talia’s eyes open wide as she grips her knees. “You mean, you’re in the mafia?”

“Some people call it mafia, others say syndicate. In Russia, we call it Bratva. I am in charge, thepakhan, of the AvilovBratva. My father waspakhanbefore me, and my heir will bepakhanafter me.”

She visibly shakes before wrapping her arms around herself. “Is that why Mikhail was killed?”

“Mikhail fell apart after he lost his wife, Anya. I’ve tried to help him, but there wasn’t much I could do. He became a shell of a man, unable to care for his children. All he was able to focus on was drinking to numb the pain and gambling to occupy his mind. That is what killed him.” I stand, crossing the room to the bar, pouring vodka into a crystal glass. “I will find the man that killed him, and I will cut his heart out.” I drink the vodka in one gulp and pour another. Before I can drink it, I feel Talia’s hand on my arm.

“I’m so sorry for your loss,” she whispers. A single tear glides down her cheek. I wipe it away with my thumb, then fixate on her plump lips. I cradle her face before I can stop myself, my lips crashing down on hers. I’m filled with desire, and she’s the only one that can satisfy it.

Chapter 12

Talia

My heart quickens as Aleksandr devours my mouth. His spicy scent wraps around me like a warm embrace. I feel his nimble fingers grip the bottom of my pink v-neck top, pulling it over my head. All thoughts and concerns fly out of my head when he drags his lips down the side of my neck and kisses the swell of my breasts. I want him…I need him…inside me, filling me up with his thick cock.

Stepping back, he takes off his jacket and then his tie. His pupils are blown wide with desire, and his jaw is clenched tight. His eyes bore into me as he unbuttons his shirt and drops it on the floor. “Come here,” he demands.

Tentatively, I take a step toward him, then another, until I’m in front of him, close enough to feel the heat of his skin on mine. Gathering my long hair in his fist, he tilts my head, exposing my neck. His tongue glides up my neck until his lips are next to my ear. “I want to feel your lips around my cock,” he whispers, his warm breath causing goosebumps on my arms.

My panties become wet the moment I unbuckle his belt. Unzipping his pants, I slide them down to his thighs, easing his cock free. He’s so hard, and the tip is already wet with pre-cum as I grip the thick shaft. Tilting my head up, he kisses me hard, sliding his tongue into my mouth like a condemned man having his last meal.

When he releases me, I get on my knees, sucking him into my mouth. I swirl my tongue around the tip while running my fingertips over the shaft. He sucks in a gasp, digging his fingers into my hair. “Kiska,“ he moans, pushing his cock deeper into my mouth.

His cock throbs against my tongue as I lick and suck at a steady pace. His balls are heavy as I massage them in my hand. Tilting my head back, he guides his cock deeper into my throat.

“Yes, just like that.” I obey his silky command, opening my throat to take him even deeper. Tears form in the corners of my eyes, but I don’t stop sucking and massaging his cock. He picks up the pace, fucking my throat until I’m desperate to have him shoot his cum down my throat, marking me, owning me. “Fuck.Not yet,“ he says, quickly pulling his cock out of my mouth. “I want to taste you on my tongue before I fill you up with my cum.”

It’s not a request Pulling me to my feet, his fingers find the waistband of my cream-colored leggings and strip them off me. Clasping my hands, he takes a step back, admiring mysilhouette in my white lace bra and panties. “You’re so beautiful,dushenka.”

A blush creeps up my neck, tinging my cheeks pink. He’s seen me naked before, but the way he looks at me makes me feel like a shy schoolgirl. Unhooking my bra, he frees my breasts from their confines, sucking my nipple into his mouth. I grip his forearms as his tongue licks and circles my hard nipples.

Pushing me back onto the desk, he slowly slides off my panties, pausing a moment before spreading my legs open and hooking them over his shoulders. The tip of his tongue glides over my clit, making me arch my back with need. Spreading my pussy lips apart, he pushes his tongue in, gripping my thighs tightly. “Ohhhh, yes…” I moan, pushing my pussy hard against his lips, needing more.

He pulls his tongue out, placing light kisses on pussy, then nibbling on my inner thighs. Without warning, he pushes a thick finger between my folds, then another, hooking them inside me to stroke against the spot that makes my eyes roll into the back of my head. His mouth sucks on my clit as fingers piston in and out of me faster and faster.

Pushing a third finger makes me cry out, “Yes! Please, Aleksandr…” Tangling my fingers in his thick, silky hair, I hold his mouth steady against my pussy. His fingers drive into me at a frightening pace. My legs begin to tremble as pressure builds up in my core. “Don’t stop,” I beg. “I’m going to come.”

He swirls his tongue over my clit, then clamps down and sucks hard, fucking me into oblivion with his fingers. Reaching up with his free hand, he twirls my nipple between his thumb and forefinger, then pinches it hard. Crying out, I fall apart, coming harder than I ever have before. My pussy spasms as my juices flow out of me and onto his tongue. He laps it up, savoringevery drop. The intensity of my orgasm has me seeing stars as my body twitches from the endless electric shocks running from my pussy down to my toes.

Releasing my pussy from his lips, he kisses me gently from my navel to my mouth. I’m in such a euphoric state I don’t even notice him trapping my wrists above my head until I feel the tip of his cock pushing against my throbbing pussy.

“Fuck me, Aleksandr,” I moan, wriggling my pussy against his cock.

“Are you my little dirtykiska?“ he breathes against my mouth. “Do you want me to fuck you so hard I brand you on the inside with my cock?”

His words make me tingly all over, an orgasm gathering in my core. “Yes, yes, fuck me,” I gasp. He releases my wrists, and I dig my nails into his back. “Please…” I let out a small whimper, his gaze capturing mine. The heat behind his ice-blue eyes is too much for me. Sliding my hands down to his ass, I try to force his cock inside my pussy.

Flipping me over, he lays himself across my back, pinning me to the desk. Sliding his foot between my legs, he spreads them apart, rubbing his cock against my ass. He dips his fingers into my wet pussy, pulling them out and sucking on them.

“You’re so sweet,” he says, gathering my long hair in his hand and holding it at the base of my neck. “Aleksandr…” I whimper. He pushes the tip of his cock to my pussy, pushing apart my soaking wet lips. This is too much; it’s like torture. I need him in me…now. “Aleksandr, please!” I cry out.

That gets him moving as he thrusts forward, pushing his cock balls deep in one motion. My pussy stretches to take all of him, stinging lightly from his girth. It’s bliss, and I want more.Pushing my ass back against him, he slaps it hard, leaving a bright red mark on my cheek. Drilling into my pussy, he gives me exactly what I want. It’s rough and hard, animalistic in the way he’s claiming my body.

Sliding his hands underneath me, he lifts me up slightly, grabbing my breasts and pinching my hard nipples. But all I can feel is his massive cock slamming into me over and over as the fire in my belly heats up every inch of me.

“Oh God, yes…yes…” I beg him. I’m on the verge of another orgasm when he pulls my hair hard enough to make my scalp tingle.

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