Page 116 of Bratva Knight

“Fuckkkk.”

She ran her tongue up my shaft and then took me into her mouth, the head of my cock sliding down her throat. She swallowed, her throat constricting around me and I groaned deeply. The cuffs dug into my skin, blurring that delicate line between pleasure and pain. I was sure I’d have red marks around my wrists by the time this was over, and I didn’t care.

Her hands slammed down on my chest, nails digging into my skin. I hissed. She clawed down my stomach as she moved faster and faster, literally gulping me down. My back arched, the pleasure gloriously excruciating. If she didn’t stop soon, I was going to blow in her mouth.

I tried thinking of something else—anything else—to distract myself. But watching her swallow my cock with earnest was almost too fucking much.

“Tati-you’ve got to stop. I’m going to come,” I panted, the feeling of my balls drawing up telling me of my impending orgasm.

I released a shuddering breath when my cock fell from her mouth.

“You’re not coming until you’re inside of me.” She shoved the condom between my teeth. “Rip it open.”

God, Iloved itwhen she told me what to do. I’d long discovered I was a switch in bed. So was Tatiana. It was actually a kink we’d discovered together. She was the one taking control now, and I was all fucking for it.

I gripped the condom with my teeth and tore it open.

She smiled, taking it out of the packet. She tapped my cheek twice. “Such a good boy you are, Nikolai.”

She rolled it down my cock and then impaled herself onto me deeply, her head falling back on a moan.

Pleasure encompassed me. It swallowed me whole. There was nothing better than the feel of her tight little pussy wrapped around me. My hands clenched and unclenched, this overwhelming need to touch her,feel her, making me yank roughly on the cuffs.

The bed rocked as Tatiana moved, the sexy swirl of her hips setting my whole body on fire. Her pussy squeezed me, pleasure bursting through my soul.

“You’re fucking beautiful. Absolutely beautiful,” I whispered in reverence, totally bewitched by her and her movements.

She gave me this mischievous, sexy smile, clutching her breasts with both hands as she continued to ride me. Her eyes roved over me, from my chest, to my face, to my hands cuffed to the bed. Heat flared in her eyes and she moved faster. She liked seeing me like this.

We moaned together, me thrusting up and her bearing down. I begged her to undo the cuffs so I could touch her. It was agonising seeing her tits bounce right in front of me and not be able to put them in my mouth.

“I’ll let you go, if you say your safe word.” She rocked back and forth, swivelling her hips. My back arched. “Are you going to say it,Nicky?”

My safe wordwasNicky, and she knew I’d never fucking say it. I growled and yanked on the cuffs as Tatiana bounced and bounced, white-hot pleasure burning through my veins.

The wood groaned and Tatiana’s eyes widened, her breath hitching. She moved faster, panting, moaning, her pussy squeezing the fucking life out of me.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I grunted. I yanked on the cuffs hard and the wood snapped, freeing one of my arms. My hand shot out and grabbed her by the hair roughly, pulling her down to smash her mouth onto mine. My left arm was still cuffed to the bed, completely stretched out as I strained forward, trying to be as close to Tatiana as possible. “Fucking come for me,” I whispered over her lips.

I thrust up at the same time she slammed down and she cried out, her pussy clamping and spasming around me.

I came.Hard. Mind-numbing pleasure swept through me and I groaned deep in my throat, kissing her harder, my eyes rolling into the back of my head. My whole body shuddered, my hips pistoning upwards over and over again as I emptied myself inside her.

Tatiana slumped against me, breathing heavily. She curled herself around me and I tried my best to hug her back with one arm, my heart still pounding in my chest. My left wrist burned. I could feel blood trailing down my forearm, but I didn’t care.

This wasn’t the first time she’d made me bleed during sex, and I really hoped it wouldn’t be the last.

Tatiana stayed lying across me, her breasts pressed right up against my chest, and I lost track of time, just enjoying being close to her. Being with her.

“Promise me you’ll come back, Nikolai.”

I looked down, staring at the top of her head. She was hiding herself in the crook of my neck, her whole body shaking like she was crying. I used my free hand, handcuffs still dangling from my wrist, to pull her face up. Those beautiful hazel eyes were tinged red, glassy with tears. I stroked my thumb across her cheek, my heart so filled with love, I thought it might explode.

“I promise.”

Chapter Thirty-Three

Nikolai Volkov

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