Page 33 of Possession of the Bratva

I tried to concentrate on the matter at hand. But my emotions were now running amuck within. “Please tell me what is bothering you. I want to settle this; I don’t like seeing you so upset. Please, dear.”

Mila relaxed slightly in my hold. Letting her go, I turned her to face me. “Mila,” I said, lifting her face again. Her eyes were glistening as if she was about to cry.” Kissing her cheek, I pulled her close again. “Please talk to me.”

“That woman in the bar,” she breathed out. “Why did you not stop her when she started flirting with you?”

As she spoke, her words hit me hard. Just before we left, one woman came up to me and flirted. But I did stop it. However, I might have waited too long. I hadn’t realized Mila had been watching me. Mila was jealous, I thought, pulling back slightly. Knowing this changed everything.

I was excited to learn this. It meant she had strong feelings for me. Taking her face in my hands, I spoke seductively as our lips brushed. “Oh, my sweet lady. I am yours. All you have to do is ask.”

Mila let out a shy laugh, turning her eyes down. This was the sign I needed. Our lips sealed into a deep kiss. I felt her hand on my chest, burning a hole in my heart. She gently pushed back, gasping for air. Staring into her eyes, I spoke softly. “Whatever you need, I will do.”

Placing my hands on her ass, I pulled her into me. “Is this what you want?” I whispered in her ear.

I felt her hand moving up my chest into my neck. She grabbed my hair at the back and leaned in, kissing me fiercely. Our first kiss was amazing, but this was mind-blowing. It felt raw and powerful. My body was a minefield waiting to explode.

Mila spoke into my mouth as we stumbled to the bed. “I am in control.”

Falling to my back with her on top, I smiled and nodded. This seemed to be all she needed from me as Mila sat up and ripped open my shirt. Grinning at me, she almost looked wicked as she spoke seductively. “These are in the way.” She moved her hands down my chest to the button and zipper of my pants.

I didn’t stop her. I felt sizzling and alive as she continued to remove my clothes. I was ecstatic that we were finally going to consummate our marriage. If she only knew how rare of an occasion this was. I never relinquished control to anyone. But with her, it was different.

Once my pants hit the floor, I felt her kissing the v line of my stomach. I was slightly startled as I hadn’t expected it. Lifting her head, she smiled at me. I felt my cock throbbing in my underwear. Mila moved up at a snail's pace, leaving hot kisses as she went.

As she moved over my scars, I felt her fingers running over them first, followed by a tender kiss. My body was tingling from all the attention. It’s been a while, and I have craved her touch since I laid eyes on her in the warehouse.

My cock was fighting the constraints of my underwear. But I knew I had to be patient. She needed to be in control. This was important to her. Mila pushed herself up, taking hold of the sides of my underwear. She slowly lifted it before pulling it down. My cock sprung up, throbbing wildly.

I felt her hand close around it. Breathing in hard, I closed my eyes as lightning ran through me. “Oh, baby,” I moaned.

“You like this?” Mila asked in a teasing tone as she lightly moved her hand up and down.

“Yes, oh, yes,” I replied between jagged breaths. All my senses burned with the overload of ecstasy. I wanted to sit up and roll her over to take her. But instead, I tried to calm my racing hormones.

I felt her sitting down over my legs. Her fingers caressed my stomach, moving up to my chest as she leaned in. Feeling her warm, tender lips moving over my cock sent a shiver through me. “Mila,” I managed to say as I gently held her head.

She glanced up at me, lifted a finger, and moved it from side to side, telling me no. She was driving me wild, and I wanted to come inside her. “Mila,” I huffed. “Please, baby.”

Smiling at me, she let go of my cock. She stood up and walked forward on the bed. I held her calves to steady her movement. As she stood over me, she slowly lowered herself. As she straddled me, I was surprised to learn she wasn’t wearing any underwear.

My cock pulsed against her silky soft skin. Leaning down, our lips met. Her kiss was hard but welcoming. Tenderly, I moved my hands up her thighs and under her nighty. As our tongues collided, I gripped her hips.

Lifting her gently, I felt the tip of my cock penetrating her. Mila lifted her head and moaned as I lowered her onto me. She sat upright, gasping as she flipped her head back and placed her hands on mine.

I moaned as my dick was swallowed by her pussy. Mila lifted herself and started moving her hips in circles. Her pussy was hot and wet. The next moment, her hands came down on my shoulders, and she kissed my chest. As she licked my nipples, my body shook lightly.

Lust was consuming me as we moved in sync. I was fighting my senses and my body so I wouldn’t come before her. “I want to see you,” I whispered into her mouth as she kissed me.

Mila sat up. Grabbing the sides of her nighty, she pulled it up and over her head. As her breasts were freed from the dress, they bounced a little. I craved to taste them. Allowing her to control our movement, I pulled her down to my face.

Opening my mouth, I sucked her nipple in. Mila shuddered, letting out a loud moan as she lifted her head back. My mind was swimming in ecstasy as I sucked and nibbled one and then the other. Mila’s pace hastened as I continued.

Sitting back up, she pushed her hands into her hair as she moved faster. Her moans were becoming louder as well. Reaching up, I gripped her nipples in my fingers, pulling tenderly as she rode me.

Letting out a scream, she slowed down a tad. Gripping her hips again, I continued her movement until she was gasping and moaning. I felt her shake as her juices flowed over me. Lifting and lowering her another couple of times, hard and fast, I released into her.

Mila collapsed onto me, breathing loudly. Warping her in my arms, I kissed her forehead. “Baby,” I said between jagged breaths. Before I could continue, I felt her lightly tapping my chest.

Releasing my hold, Mila slipped off me and lay down by my side. Turning to her, I made small circles across her stomach. She smiled and turned to face me. Pulling her close, I kissed her tenderly.

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