Page 152 of Bratva Knight

Things had gottenveryheated after that. I couldn’t help it. I was so happy, so excited. Completely over the fucking moon that I just had to kiss her and, like always when we kissed, it went from zero to a hundred in the blink of an eye.

She begged me to take her home and fuck her and of course I happily obliged.

So, there I was, trying to get us home as quickly as I could without killing us while Tatiana drove me absolutely fucking crazy in the passenger seat. Kissing me, touching me, whispering filthy fucking things in my ear that made my cock so hard, it hurt.

“I can’t wait any longer,” she whined, and before I could ask her what she meant, her hand was up her dress, a deep moan falling from her lips.

That fucking sound.Hottest thing I’d ever heard.

“You dirty little girl. Can’t even wait until we get home, huh? You’re just going to fuck yourself right here in my car?”

She mumbled an agreement of some kind, her head thrown back in pleasure.

“Let me have a fucking taste,” I demanded harshly, my gaze darting between her and the road.

She pulled her hand out from under her dress, fingers glistening with her arousal, and offered them to me. I made sure to keep my eyes on the road as I curled my tongue around her fingers and sucked them into my mouth. Her delectable taste flooded my mouth. I was powerless against that taste and I couldn’t stop myself from palming my cock over the top of my pants, desperately trying to get some sort of relief from the building pressure.

Tatiana, the little minx, smirked at me. She lifted her dress all the way up so I could see her fingers disappear inside her pussy again.

I thumped a fist against the steering wheel in frustration. Fuck, I wished that wasmyfingers going in there. My tongue. My cock. “You’re going to pay for teasing me like this, love,” I warned.

The iron fence surrounding my house came into view.Finally.

“That’s okay. I like your punishments. They always make me feel so. Fucking. Good,” she breathed out, grabbing a handful of her breast. She ground against her hand, her hips moving in slow, deep circles.

The sight she made…Jesus Christ. I was going to come in my goddamn pants just watching her. I turned the wheel, drifting into my driveway wicked fast and coming to a stop right at the main gate. Dirt and gravel kicked up into the air and one of the guards jumped back in fright.

“Open the fucking gate!” I roared out the window.

Tatiana giggled at my impatience. She always did love to fucking tease me.

The moment the gate was open wide enough to fit through, I shot down the driveway, speeding towards the house like if I didn’t get therenow, I was going to fucking die.

Lukyan emerged from the front door when I pulled up, half-dressed and carrying a machine gun. I didn’t even turn off the car. I just threw it in park and flung the door open, racing to the passenger side.

“The guards said you were in a hurry. What’s going on? Who’s chasing you—” Lukyan’s words died off when I hauled a laughing Tatiana out of the car and over my shoulder. His mouth dropped open as I jogged up the porch, taking the steps two at a time and walking straight past him. “No one’s chasing you, are they? You’re just rushing home so you guys can fuck! You gave me a bloody heart attack!”

I said nothing, too focused on getting Tatiana somewhere private so I could finally feel that tight little pussy wrapped around my cock. My thoughts had reverted back to caveman-style thinking. Want my woman. Fuck my woman. Want. Fuck. Want. Fuck. Want. Fuck.

Aleksandr and Drea came bursting into the foyer at the same time I did, Aleksandr with a machine gun in his hands and Drea with two blades. I went right for the stairs, ignoring them completely.

“Oh, don’t worry. Everything’s fine.” I heard Lukyan say, coming in behind me. “Those heathens aren’t in any danger. Nikolai came bursting through the main gate because he’s horny and wants to bang.”

“Aw! I love that!” Drea gushed, then I heard the distinct sound of a harsh slap. “Why don’t you do anything like that for me?”

“Woman, youdid notjust slap me.” There was a girlish squeal and I glanced over my shoulder to see Aleksandr march out of the room with Drea over his shoulder.

“Sexual deviants! The lot of you!” my youngest brother yelled.

“Sorry, Lukyan!” Tatiana giggled.

I slapped her ass, making her yelp. “Don’t you apologise. You’ve got nothing to be sorry for.”

“Is this what it’s going to be like all the time, now that you guys are out of the closet?!”

I didn’t bother responding to Lukyan, rushing up the stairs. When I got to the second floor, Tatiana demanded I put her down. The moment I did, she began running her hands along the walls, searching for something.

“What are you doing?”

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